In the cradle of azure waves they rest,
Stories untold beneath the sky’s vast dome,
Where whispers of the ocean never cease,
And solitude wraps each soul that roams.
The palms sway gently in the salted air,
Secrets carried on the breeze’s soft sigh,
Each grain of sand a memory of time,
As sea birds weave patterns in the sky.
Here in the quiet, dreams find their wings,
Floating on currents of hope and desire,
The island sings a lullaby of peace,
A sanctuary where hearts never tire.
Horizons blend in hues of dusk and dawn,
Painting the edges of a tranquil sphere,
Where the heart finds solace in the sea’s song,
And the soul finds home in the island’s cheer.