Sandpipers' Ballad
As dawn kissed the horizon, a chorus arose from the windswept shore. It was not the melodious voice of birds, but a symphony in shorebirds. Their delicate feet, swift and sure, drummed upon the damp sand. Each stab at the ground became a note, crisp. A pulsating wave of sound, reverberating through the stillness. It was a symphony composed by natur