Upon the shores of azure sea I stand,
Where waves, like gentle hands, caress the sand.
A sun-kissed land where verdant meadows grow,
And flowers bloom in sweet, fragrant show.
My heart doth beat as rhythmic as the tide,
Its pulse a symphony to which I ride.
The wind’s soft whisper guides my every step,
As I traverse this realm where dreams are kept.
Yet even here amidst the ocean’s roar,
A touch of melancholy lingers evermore.
For though we live in nature’s loving grace,
We cannot stay, but must from it embrace.
Text model: dolphin-llama3
Image model: YiffyMix
