Island

In the tranquil embrace of ocean's sigh,

Where azure waters kiss the sky,

An island rests, a haven's sight,

In the cradle of day and the lap of night.

Palms sway gently in the balmy breeze,

Whispering secrets to the seas.

White sands gleam like powdered gold,

Where tales of old and new unfold.

Seagulls glide on currents high,

Painting arcs against the cerulean sky.

In hidden coves, treasures hide,

For in its silence, echoes free.

A refuge sought by souls adrift,

So linger here, where dreams are born,

In the heart of the island, forever sworn.