On a Cliff I Stand Where the Ocean's Roar

As I watch the waves crash on the shore, A symphony of nature, forevermore. Each wave a tale, a story told, In whispers ancient, yet ever bold. With a mighty roar, they kiss the land, Leaving imprints in the golden sand. A dance of water, a rhythmic song, In every crash, I feel I belong. The salty breeze, it tangles my hair, Carries the ocean's secrets, rare. In each swell, a world unfolds, Of mysteries vast, of stories untold. The seagulls soar on the azure tide, Their cries a part of the ocean's pride. As waves retreat with a gentle sigh, I find serenity, under the vast sky. The sun sets, painting the waters gold, A masterpiece, a sight to behold. As I watch the waves, I lose my soul, In their endless rhythm, I find my goal. For in the crashing waves, I see, Life's endless, boundless, wild sea. A reminder of strength, of ebb and flow, In their eternal dance, wisdom they bestow. So I stand here, by the ocean's side, Where the waves and dreams coincide. In their crashing song, I find my peace, As the waves whisper secrets of endless seas.