In the azure cradle of the morning light,
Where water whispers secrets of the deep,
I dive into the embrace of the gentle tide,
As the world above fades into a distant dream.

With every stroke, I carve my path through time,
The liquid silk gliding over my skin,
Each breath a melody of life and grace,
In this vast expanse, where I find my peace.

The sun’s rays dance upon the rippling surface,
A golden tapestry woven by unseen hands,
And in this moment, I am both wave and whisper,
Part of a timeless rhythm that never ends.

Emerging from the depths, reborn and light,
I carry the ocean’s song within my heart,
A reminder of the freedom found below,
In the silent symphony where swimmers flow.