Upon the crest of wild and foamy waves,
Where moonlit paths guide restless souls,
A pirate sails through endless nights,
In search of treasures and untold dreams.
The wind, a friend, whispers secrets old,
Of ancient maps and hidden coves,
Where fortune favors the bold and free,
In the heart of the boundless sea.
With eyes like stars and hearts of flame,
They brave the storms, the myths, the lore,
For freedom’s call and fortune’s claim,
The pirate’s life forevermore.
Yet in the silence of the dawn,
Beneath the sky’s eternal dome,
Whispers echo of dreams long gone,
As they chart a course back home.