The sea whispers secrets in moonlit waves,
A symphony of echoes from the deep grave.
In its embrace, the souls find their rest,
A timeless dance on nature’s vast crest.

Death walks the shores in shadows unseen,
Guiding the lost to where they’ve never been.
Each ripple a memory, each tide a sigh,
The sea and death, where the living die.

Stars above reflect the ocean’s night,
Endless and dark, yet hauntingly bright.
Through storms and calm, the tales unfold,
Of lives once burning, now forever cold.

The horizon blurs where the sea meets sky,
An endless expanse where dreams go to die.
Yet in each wave, a promise of peace,
For in the sea and death, all conflicts cease.