Along the rugged coast, I collected seashells that held secrets of distant oceans. Their whispers became the inspiration for verses that recounted the timeless tales of sailors, mermaids, and the ever-changing tides. The coastline, a realm where the land met the endless expanse of the sea, offered a canvas for my poetic musings. The constant ebb and flow of the waves spoke of the cyclical nature of life, and I found myself entranced by the symphony of the shore, each wave a stanza in the ongoing narrative of the sea.
