Lace of the Tide

[Intro] [Verse 1] Golden sand meets the frothy white, A dance of lace where the waves alight. Slow advance, a breath in time, Ribbons of foam in their quiet climb. [Verse 2] Morning light or the dusk’s soft glow, Paints the tide in its gentle flow. Patterns woven, then swept away, A fleeting art in the salt-sprayed play. [Chorus] Oh, the rhythm of the deep, Where the ocean sighs and the shore will keep. Every crest, every slow retreat, A hymn of peace where the earth and sea meet. [Bridge] The sun dips low, the stars draw near, Yet the waves still hum their ancient cheer. In the sand’s embrace, their stories blend, A cycle without start, without end. [Outro]