바다
A single day at the sea, observed.
The sky remembers how to blush.
The first wave.
Footprints that the sea will take back.
Light everywhere, like a secret told aloud.
The sun at its highest word.
Salt on lips.
A child laughing somewhere behind the dunes.
Everything the light touches turns to gold.
The horizon swallows the sun whole.
The lighthouse, barely visible.
The sea speaks louder in the dark.
Stars reflected in the tide pools.
Tomorrow, the sea will still be here.
바다.day