Why did the lighthouse blush? Because it saw the ocean's bottom!

The lighthouse stood like a sentinel against the sky, its white tower stark against the blue expanse. It watched over the restless sea with an enduring patience that seemed almost human. The cliffs below were a testament to nature's artistry, carved and weathered by time and tide. I felt a sense of smallness in this vast landscape, yet also a connection to something timeless. The waves whispered secrets to the shore, their language ancient and soothing. Here, at the edge of the world, I found a quiet corner of peace.