Treasure Trove

Crashing waves on the shore

Carry many a lore

Many stories its bosom hold

Of love and war, to be told.

But I go to its coast

To devour its beauty at the most.

When the sanguine sun sets

Going to other world without fret.

Dolphins come and dance

As I steal their enthralling glance.

For the ocean has treasure manifold,

Shrouded from era untold.

Oscillating waves beckon

With luring music every second,

To walk on the sand wet

Becoming free from stress.

Carrying cherished memories

I go and fill my treasuries!