Poem In The Sand - High Tide

[Verse 1]
I met a poet lost in the pages,
Feeling down, caught up in the stages.
He shared his heart, heavy with doubt,
The magazines, they turned him out.
A thousand voices, but they don't hear,
You pour your soul, yet they disappear.

[Chorus]
So go down to the beach, let the waves wash your woes,
Write your poems in the sand where the sea breeze blows.
Feel the rhythm of the tide, let your worries unwind,
Your words will dance with the ocean, leave the hurt behind.

[Verse 2]
He looked at me with a glimmering eye,
A spark ignited, like the evening sky.
"I have a poem about sand!" he said with delight,
A new adventure, his spirit took flight.
From ancient Greece to the shore so grand,
Poetry's magic is crafted by hand.

[Chorus]
So go down to the beach, let the waves wash your woes,
Write your poems in the sand where the sea breeze blows.
Feel the rhythm of the tide, let your worries unwind,
Your words will dance with the ocean, leave the hurt behind.

[Bridge]
Life’s full of heartache, of dreams that get lost,
But every grain of sand has a story embossed.
Let the tides bring your verses back to shore,
Every line flows freely, you’ll find even more.
With every wave crashing, let your heart be your guide,
Write the truth of your journey, let the world collide.

[Chorus]
So go down to the beach, let the waves wash your woes,
Write your poems in the sand where the sea breeze blows.
Feel the rhythm of the tide, let your worries unwind,
Your words will dance with the ocean, leave the hurt behind.

[Outro]
So here's to the poet, pen in hand,
Embracing the beauty of a life unplanned.
With the salt in the air and dreams in the sand,
Write your story, my friend, let your spirit expand.