The tide rolls in with steady grace,
A dance of waves, a soft embrace.
The golden sand, warm \'neath the feet,
Where sea and sky in silence meet.
The seagulls cry, a distant song,
As children laugh, the waves dance along.
The salty air, it stirs the soul,
As footprints fade, the ocean whole.
The sun sinks low, a fire’s glow,
And shadows stretch as night begins to flow.
Yet in the hush, the beach remains,
A timeless peace, where joy sustains.