In San Diego's sun-kissed height, Where day surrenders to the night, Behold a canvas, vast, profound, Where waves in rhythmic hymns resound. Beneath my feet, the soft sand yields, In this cathedral without shields. Each sunset, like a treasured tome, Holds memories and dreams of home. Here year-round warmth does spirits lift, Each sandy journey, a sacred gift. Unending shores in vibrant hues, A promise of adventures new.