The Beautiful Beach Poem by Rizwana Sultana

I wish I could visit the beaches,
If those are up to my reaches.
I like to enjoy in the warm,
Silvery and grainy sand,
Making little sandcastles,
With my own hand.
Standing and watching from the docks,
The waves hitting the oceanic rocks.

Watching the ferocious waves of the sea,
As if they are coming to swallow me.
They fiercely come and roar,
And crash against the sea shore,
The endless sea spread out so wide,
And on the coast, the rising tide.
The salty smell is spread in air,
Which can be smelt everywhere.

The sandy soft bed is adorned,
With colorful seashells and pebbles,
Brought together by the mighty waves,
And oceanic ripples,
As the twilight comes,
And sun's brightness fades,
The sunset paints the horizon,
With colorful shades.