In stillness I breathe,
Golden rays dance on calm seas,
Waves kiss the warm shore,
In their rhythm, I find peace,
Sunlight whispers joy to me.
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A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.
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I love how this poem captures such a peaceful moment. The imagery of sunlight, calm seas, and gentle waves feels so natural and calming, almost like you’re right there, breathing in the serenity. Beautifully expressed!
This touched my heart ❤️