Sandpipers' Ballad
As the sun kissed the horizon, a chorus arose from the windswept shore. It was not the sweet voice of songbirds, but a symphony in shorebirds. Their delicate feet, swift and sure, drummed upon the soft sand. Each peck at the water's edge evolved as a note, clear. A pulsating pattern of sound, echoing through the morning air. It was a symphony orche