Amidst the endless azure waves, they stand,
Silent sentinels of the ocean’s grand expanse,
Their shores kissed by the whispering sands,
Islands, where time and nature dance.
Cradled by the sea’s gentle embrace,
They hold secrets in their rocky heart,
Lush jungles, where the sun’s rays trace,
Stories of life, where man and nature start.
The night descends, stars paint the sky,
Islands glow under the moonâs gentle light,
A tranquil haven, where spirits fly,
In dreams that stretch beyond the night.
Oh islands, you are the earth’s tender sighs,
A refuge in the vast, unending blue,
With every dawn, a new surprise,
The world in miniature, pure and true.