WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES

The ocean's heart, a canvas vast and blue,
Beats with a rhythm, ancient and profound.
Her salty breath, a whisper soft and true,
Kisses the shore with a caressing sound.

The crashing waves, a symphony of might,
Carve sculpted cliffs where gulls on updrafts soar.
Beneath the waves, in shimmering, pearlescent light,
A hidden world, secrets forevermore.

I am the moonbeam dancing on the tide,
The whispering shell that holds the ocean's song.
In every grain of sand, with secrets tied,
A memory whispers, where I don't belong.

For nature's soul, a mystery unveiled,
Holds beauty fierce, a force both fierce and free.
Within her depths, my spirit stands unfazed,
A tiny spark in her immensity.