Leaving the sky was my fire!
A golden glow afar did inspire.
The ocean water spars
Reflected in it, stars!
Diamond dance on blue.
Founding amidst my gaze, a dew!
Sweet, soft breeze touches me.
The reeds bow down amazingly and free!
Cool, white sand beneath my feet
Tide got afraid to come and greet!
Shaking my eyes and wonder not
What is near God, tide hasn’t caught!! …