Beneath the Stars
A Poem of Wonder and Possibility
The sea, it roars with endless might,
A deep blue mirror, a stunning sight.
It ebbs and flows, both dark and bright,
And sings to me with all its might.
The shells, they whisper ancient lore,
A story of the ocean floor.
They show me life that's evermore,
And teach me to explore and soar.
The sand, it dances with the wind,
A painting never at an end.
It sculpts a beauty to befriend,
And tells me to be true and blend.
The sun, it sets in orange hues,
A canvas painted with such blues.
It melts the heart, it clears the views,
And whispers dreams that never lose.
I am the sea, the shells, the sand,
The sun that sets, the waves that stand.
I am the dreams that guide my hand,
And all the magic of this land
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