A Sandy Beach

On a sandy beach, where seagulls soar,

Waves crash gently, upon the shore.

Golden grains beneath my toes,

A tranquil scene, where beauty glows.

The sun above, paints the sky,

With hues of orange, as the day draws nigh.

Salt-kissed breeze whispers through my hair,

As I stroll along, without a care.

Sandcastles rise, with childlike glee,

As laughter echoes, for all to see.

Shells and treasures, scattered in the sand,

Nature’s gifts, held in my hand.

The rhythmic lull, of the ocean’s song,

Melts away worries, all day long.

In this haven, where worries cease,

I find solace, in the sandy beach.