B\n On the quiet shores of the sea, The waves roll like a soothing hymn; Soft mist weaves through the ocean air, With the scent of salt and sun.
Birds soar, gliding gracefully free, Their cries echoing in the blue; And in the distance, the horizon glows, A promise of new worlds to pursue.
In this sanctuary of light and sound, The heart feels at home, unwound; Nature speaks in silent verse, Life’s mystery, beautifully rehearsed.
- Arthur Rimbaud