Upon the waves where whispers weave,
The sirens sing their haunting tale.
In moonlit glow, dreams they conceive,
A melody where hearts set sail.

Their voices dance on ocean’s crest,
Luring souls to shores unknown.
In every note, a sweet bequest,
A promise of the worlds they’ve shown.

Beneath the stars, their echoes play,
A symphony of lost desires.
The night is theirs, the sea their stage,
Where longing stirs and never tires.

Yet, in their song, a gentle plea,
For those who wander far and near.
The sirens’ call, both wild and free,
A timeless tale of love and fear.