In the moonlit waves, their voices rise,
A haunting melody under starry skies.
Enchanting tunes that beckon the lost,
A sailor’s fate, at what cost?
Their eyes gleam with mysteries untold,
Luring hearts with promises of gold.
A song so sweet, yet filled with sorrow,
Drawing souls with dreams of tomorrow.
The ocean’s breath carries their sound,
Echoing through the abyss, profound.
Each note a spell, each chord a plea,
Binding those who venture too free.
Yet in their beauty lies a curse,
A tale of love, in verses terse.
The Sirens’ song, a tragic art,
Forever echoing, from heart to heart.