In the quiet dawn, where shadows fade,
I cast my line in waters still,
The gentle breeze, a soothing serenade,
As time stands still, against my will.

The ripples dance, a silent song,
Beneath the surface, secrets lie,
With patience, I await the throng,
Of fish that in these depths do sigh.

The sun climbs high, its warmth embraced,
My heart, it swells with nature’s grace,
In solitude, my soul’s retraced,
Each moment here, a soft embrace.

As twilight falls, the day’s end near,
With bait and hook, my spirit’s free,
In every cast, I conquer fear,
For in this peace, I find the sea.