Listen closely, a gentle hymn floats in the air; it's the remnant of a serenade, lost to the ages, sung by those whose voices are but echoes now. Coming from the ocean's embrace, it whispers sweet secrets of the sea.
The tide pulls hearts like moons; remember the stories that crash upon unseen shores. There's a touch of sand in every jest, gently caressing your spirit, urging you to dance with the waves and maybe walk among the shadows of giants!
Could it be... they await just beyond the reef? The answers ride with the gulls, piercing the silence above the swell... 🌊