The beach, where land meets sea.

A place of constant ebb and flow

A canvas for the sun to paint

Its hues on waves that come and go.

The sand, a soft and shifting bed.

That molds to feet with every step

A playground for the young and old

A stage for nature's endless set.

The salt air fills my lungs with life.

As seagulls soar and dip and dive

A symphony of sound and sight

A peaceful place where I can thrive.

The water, a mirror for the sky

Reflects the colors of the day.

A place where I can lose myself.

And all my troubles drift away.

The sun sets fire to the clouds.

A final burst of brilliance, then

The day dissolves into the night

And I am left to dream again.

The beach, a place of endless wonder

A source of joy and calm and peace

A place where I can always go.

And find my soul's sweetest release.