the beach

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Upon the golden sands, where the land meets the sea,
Lies a world of wonder, as beautiful as can be.
The waves kiss the shore, in a sweet, gentle roar,
Under the vast, blue sky, where the seagulls fly.

Children build castles, with buckets and spades,
While the sun paints patterns, with its golden shades.
Footprints are etched, in the soft, warm sand,
As time slips away, like a distant, dreamy land.

The salty sea breeze, whispers tales of the deep,
Where secrets of the ocean, in their silence, they keep.
Shells scattered around, each a unique piece of art,
Speak of life's diversity, each playing its part.

Surfers ride the waves, in a rhythmic dance,
Under the watchful sun, in a hypnotic trance.
Boats bob in the distance, on the water so clear,
As the lighthouse stands tall, spreading light and cheer.

As the day turns to dusk, and the sun dips low,
The beach is bathed, in a soft, golden glow.
The stars start to twinkle, in the darkening sky,
As the moon casts shadows, where the sand dunes lie.

The beach at night, is a sight to behold,
With stories of the universe, waiting to be told.
The sound of the waves, in the stillness of the night,
Brings a sense of peace, under the moon's soft light.

From dawn to dusk, and through the night,
The beach is a canvas, reflecting nature's might.
A place of beauty, of joy and of peace,
Where the wonders of nature, never cease.

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