Beneath the azure sky so vast and wide,
Waves dance to the rhythm of the moon’s tide.
A melody of whispers, soft and free,
The eternal song of the boundless sea.
The sun dips low, a golden hue it casts,
Shadows stretch, memories of the past.
Each ripple tells a tale, ancient and wise,
As seagulls soar, painting the twilight skies.
The sea, a mirror of the soul’s deep quest,
Holds secrets in its ever-churning chest.
A symphony of echoes, far and near,
Resonating with both joy and fear.
On moonlit nights, when silence reigns supreme,
The sea’s embrace becomes a dreamer’s dream.
A tranquil force, both wild and serene,
In its depths, the heart of life is seen.