A misty salty spray filled the air,
sounding it’s mighty ocean roar,
such a magnificent sight to share,
with toes planted in the seashore.
Special moments at the water’s edge,
whitecaps clash, spouting so high,
forces without a promise or a
pledge,
colors of blue, extending to the
sky.
Seagulls soaring, singing their
song,
acting so bold, yet peaceful in
flight,
essence of order, without any wrong,
splendor reigns upon the mystical
site.
Below the surface, waves the coral,
beautiful, gently flowing so subdue,
ocean’s own arrangement of floral,
growing beneath the sky so blue.
Breath taking, soothing to the mind,
the captivating essence of the
ocean,
seconds never pass in endless time,
living power, set in constant
motion.