waves come crashing to grey sullen shores.
powerful and strong, it breathes and roars.
cascading and caressing each grain of sand,
a warm embrace between sea and land.
high above, a seagull soars high.
wings of purity it spreads to fly.
battling high against darkened cloud,
in a wind that blows fiercely, flying graceful and proud.
beneath, the sand is soft and warm.
sculpted by nature, it's weathered the storm.
a passionate battle between calmness and rage,
a new chapter's beginning; don't turn the last page.
i listen again to the whispering waves,
music of nature calming and brave.
its power unknown, its stillness untamed,
mysterious and magical, a treasure earth claims.
plz mark brainliest
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