A saving spot under the sun, in a sea of dry, where water is none. A single place, none else in sight, where people meet in shared delight.

I’m always ahead, yet never in reach, A silent line where sky and earth meet. You chase me at dawn, I fade at night, A boundary drawn in shifting light. What am I?

While I run, I love to babble. Leaving horseshoes without a saddle. And though I may seem a little bit cold, for your hard work, I'll exchange with you some Gold. What am i?

I rise and fall at the moon’s command, and stretch beyond the reach of land. I cradle seaweed and creatures deep, while guiding lights above me sweep.

I roar, I rumble, I burble. I splash, I murmur, I gurgle. I can sound like thunder. I can pull you down under.