BEAUTY BEAUTY

The sun surrenders, burning red,
Kissing waves on an amethyst bed.
Warm sand cools, blushed with sunset's fire,
As twilight weaves its soft desire.

Seagulls' song, a fading thread,
A lullaby the ocean's bred.
The salty breeze, a gentle sigh,
Whispers secrets to the sky.

The vast expanse, a canvas vast,
Blushed with peach where shadows cast.
Violet whispers kiss the shore,
Where waves forevermore explore.

They sigh and retreat, then rise anew,
A lullaby sung just for you.
Seashells, scattered gems so bright,
Hold whispers of the fading light.

A single star, a diamond tear,
Opens the night, dispelling fear.
The moon, a pearl, begins its reign,
Twilight's magic, soft refrain.

The beach, a stage where beauty plays,
From sunlit joy to starry haze.
A hush descends, a calming grace,
Twilight's magic on this sacred spac