Beneath the endless azure sky,
The sea sings its ancient song,
Waves weaving tales of time gone by,
In rhythms deep and strong.

The sun dips low, a golden crown,
Kissing the horizon’s edge,
Painting hues of red and brown,
On the ocean’s endless pledge.

The moon rises, casting silver light,
Upon the restless, rolling sea,
Guiding sailors through the night,
With whispers of eternity.

In silence, the sea holds secrets vast,
Of worlds unseen, of dreams untold,
A timeless dance that ever lasts,
In depths both gentle and bold.