Awakening to the tide

In the hush of dawn, when the world still sleeps,

A whispering call from the ocean deep,

The tide rolls in with a gentle sigh,

Carrying dreams from the days gone by.

The sky is painted in hues of gold,

As the sun peeks over the horizon bold,

Casting glimmers on the restless sea,

Awakening hearts to what’s meant to be.

I stand on the shore, my toes in the sand,

Feeling the pulse of the ocean so grand,

Each wave a heartbeat, a rhythm divine,

A symphony calling, both ancient and fine.

The salty breeze dances through my hair,

A lover’s caress, both tender and rare,

It wraps around me, a cloak of the sea,

Whispering secrets, inviting me free.

With every crash, the tide rolls near,

A surge of emotion, a wave of pure cheer,

It lifts me, carries me, pulls me along,

In the arms of the ocean, where I truly belong.

I close my eyes, let the world fade away,

Surrendering fully to the call of the day,

As the tide rises up, it washes my soul,

Cleansing the worries, making me whole.

In the heart of the ocean, where shadows reside,

There lies a treasure, a journey inside,

The whispers of history, the songs of the past,

In the embrace of the tide, I find peace at last.

The shells on the shore tell tales of their own,

Of shipwrecked sailors and lovers long gone,

They speak of the journeys that led them to me,

Each fragment of memory a part of the sea.

Oh, how the tide ebbs and flows like our lives,

A dance of transitions, where hope thrives,

For every high tide, there follows a low,

Yet in every moment, the ocean will show:

That change is a gift, a cycle of time,

The rise and the fall, a rhythm, a rhyme,

In the depths of the water, the answers reside,

A promise of strength in the pull of the tide.

I watch as the waves roll in and recede,

Like the heartbeat of Earth, a pulse to heed,

With each gentle kiss on the shore’s sandy skin,

I feel the awakening deep within.

The sea calls my name, a siren so sweet,

Its voice a reminder, a reason to meet,

The wildness within me, the dreams yet to chase,

In the arms of the ocean, I find my true place.

As the sun climbs higher, the day starts to wake,

With colors ablaze, as the dawn starts to break,

I dive into the water, the coolness surrounds,

In this liquid embrace, my spirit unbounds.

I swim with the currents, I dance with the foam,

In the heart of the sea, I have finally come home,

The tide carries me onward, to shores yet unseen,

With the whisper of waves, I am part of the dream.

Under the surface, where silence prevails,

I listen to stories that the ocean exhales,

Of mermaids and dolphins, of treasures untold,

In the depths of the water, my spirit unfolds.

I reach for the light that filters through blue,

A tapestry woven of every hue,

In this sanctuary deep, I discover my fire,

Awakening to dreams that lift me higher.

For life is a journey, a tide that will shift,

And in every moment, there lies a great gift,

To awaken to beauty, to embrace what is true,

To dance with the waves, to be born anew.

As the tide carries whispers of love and despair,

I learn to let go, to float on the air,

In the ebb and the flow, I find my way home,

Awakening to the tide, I am never alone.

The horizon calls softly, a promise in sight,

Of adventures ahead, of stars burning bright,

With the sun on my skin and the sea in my veins,

I’m ready to journey through joys and through pains.

For every wave holds a lesson to learn,

Each crest and each trough, a new chance to yearn,

So I stand at the shore, arms wide to the sky,

Awakening to the tide, where my dreams can fly.

In the embrace of the ocean, where I find my true voice,

I surrender to whispers that beckon, rejoice,

For the tide is a teacher, a guide through the night,

Awakening my spirit, igniting my light.

With the sun setting low, painting skies with a glow,

I gather the memories, the dreams I now know,

In the rhythm of waves, in the dance of the sea,

I am awakening to all that I’m meant to be.