
Heartbeats of the Tide
1. The ocean hums a restless song,
A rhythm deep, both fierce and strong.
Its silver waves rise, crest, and fall,
A pulsing breath, a timeless call.
2. The tide returns with steady grace,
Soft foam tracing the shoreline’s face.
Like whispered dreams upon the sand,
Fleeting, yet carved by nature’s hand.
3. Beneath the waves, the echoes sigh,
A heartbeat steady as the sky.
Moonlit fingers pull and weave,
A dance of water, ebb, and leave.
4. The sea and shore in ceaseless flow,
A love that time will never slow.
With every crest and every glide,
We hear the heartbeats of the tide.
About the Creator
Matthew.
I write poems and stories that explore the complexities of life, love, and everything in between. Every piece is a window into, my heart, and my imagination. Join me on this journey let's get lost together in the beauty of language.

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