Beneath the sky’s vast azure dome,
The waves dance to their timeless tune.
A symphony of whispers, foam,
Serenades the golden dunes.

The sun dips low, a fiery ember,
Kissing the horizon with a gentle sigh.
Shadows stretch long, as we remember
The day’s embrace, the seagulls’ cry.

Footprints trace a fleeting story,
Etched upon the sandy shore.
Each step a moment, each wave a glory,
To be washed away, forevermore.

Night descends with stars appearing,
The ocean’s lullaby soft and sweet.
The beach, a canvas ever-endearing,
Where earth and sea and sky do meet.