Tidal Serenade

As she walks the shore, the waves caress her feet, A soothing melody that echoes her heartbeat. The dress, a flowing canvas, dances with the breeze, A pink and blue floral waltz, a gentle tease. Her hair, a wild tangle, flows like the sea, A freedom that knows no bounds, a spirit wild and free. The water's edge, a threshold to the soul, A place where the world's din and chaos slowly unfold. In this moment, she is one with the tide, A symphony of movement, a heart full of pride. The world, a blur, as she moves to the shore, A dance with the waves, a serenade evermore. Her footsteps, a rhythm, that echoes through time, A memory that stays, a moment sublime. In the waves' soft whisper, she finds her peace, A sense of belonging, a world to cease.