Beneath the azure sky they lie,
Silent sentinels in the ocean’s sway,
Where whispers of the sea weave tales,
Of timeless dreams and endless days.
Emerald crowns on azure plains,
Guarded by waves that kiss the shore,
Islands hold secrets in their veins,
Of ancient songs and legends of yore.
In the dance of sun and gentle breeze,
Palms sway with grace and quiet ease,
The heart finds peace in their embrace,
A sanctuary in this tranquil place.
As twilight descends with its golden hue,
Stars awaken the night, a celestial cue,
Islands become dreams on the sea,
A world where spirits roam free.