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.

I have a mouth but never speak, I have a bed but never sleep, I run for miles but have no feet, And I help the ocean stay complete.

A high perch for the curious gaze, where stars dance in a cosmic ballet and secrets of the universe are unveiled through a glass eye.

A speck in the ocean A tiny spot in the sea If I get shipwrecked here You’d probably never find me.

I guard what is grand, half beast, half man, buried in sand yet I stand. My nose met its fate, debated by hate, though time had its own heavy hand. I question all who pass my way, though silent in stone I stay.