In the hush before the holiday’s bright cheer,
We wait for waves as we await the light.
The beach, a distant dream, a season dear,
Reflects the calm and wonder of the night.
As Advent brings the promise of new birth,
So does the shore whisper of summer’s dawn.
We count the days, each moment full of worth,
Until the beach’s warmth and light are drawn.
The sea may seem a world away and cold,
Yet in this waiting, hope and dreams unfold.
For in the pause, both shore and season blend,
And bring us closer to the journey’s end.