Hidden in a shell's embrace, a treasure from the deep. A moonlit drop of ocean's grace, where secrets softly sleep.

I’m green and I’m tall. Cut me down, and I’m your floor, cutting board, even your sheets!

My petals are rays, and I follow the sun. Eat my seeds, spit far for some fun.

As day whispers to night, where earth meets sky, a gentle line unfolds, where dreams quietly lie.

When you go to the beach, you sink your feet in the coolness of this, or run for your life to find shade on hot days.