The sail unfurls, a banner white and pure,
Guiding through the azure expanse so sure,
With every gust, a story to be told,
Of daring dreams and hearts so bold.

The ocean’s voice, a symphony so grand,
Whispers secrets of far-off lands,
Each wave a memory, each crest a song,
To the sailor’s heart, they all belong.

The stars above, a map of ancient lore,
Lighting the path to distant shore,
With every breeze, the spirits rise,
As the moonlight dances in their eyes.

Through storm and calm, the journey flows,
A testament to the sailor’s prose,
For in the vast blue horizon’s embrace,
They find their home, their sacred place.