In the cradle of the azure sea,
Where whispers of the wind are free,
An island dreams beneath the sky,
A world where time drifts gently by.
Golden sands embrace the shore,
Secrets kept from days of yore,
Palms sway with a rhythmic grace,
Dancing to the ocean’s bass.
Mountains rise with prideful peaks,
Guardians of the island’s creeks,
Streams that sing in crystal notes,
Carving paths where silence floats.
When the sun dips low to rest,
Stars awaken, nature’s guest,
An island wrapped in nightâs embrace,
A tranquil, gentle, timeless place.