Amidst the azure waves they sing,
Their voices weave through salty air,
A melody that softly rings,
Drawing hearts without a care.

Upon the rocks their shadows dance,
Alluring eyes like stars aglow,
In trance, the sailors take a chance,
To follow where the sirens go.

Their hymns of longing fill the night,
A siren’s song, a sweet embrace,
Yet hidden in their haunting light,
Lies danger in their softest grace.

For those who heed the sirens’ cry,
Unknown depths may be their fate,
Yet still the songs will never die,
As they echo through the oceans late.