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White In the quiet dawn, where dreams collide, T

White In the quiet dawn, where dreams collide,  
The sea's soft murmurs, a whispered tide.  
Each wave a story, ancient and deep,  
Carving the shore while the world still sleeps.
Beneath the moon's tender, silvery gaze,  
The water dances in a timeless daze.  
Ripples and foams, a lullaby’s breath,  
Caressing the sand with a touch of death.
A ceaseless rhythm of rise and fall,  
In its embrace, I hear the ocean's call.  
Boundless and wild, it sweeps the night,  
Guiding lost souls with its soft, glowing light.
So let the waves sing their endless song,  
Of passion, of peace, where we all belong.  
In their gentle crash, a promise is made,  
That in their embrace, we’ll never fade.

©twisha ray
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