Wild Dance

When the wave takes the sea for a dance,
The beach gets a glimpse and takes a glance.
She joins the shindig, only for a while.
Her style - too calm for the tides to bear.
To flow with the rising waves,
Her grip must loosen up with care.
Out goes the beach, she can't take it anymore.

The waves may take the sea for a dance,
But the beach will always be her shore.