The sea whispers secrets to the shore,
With waves that crash and sing once more.
Beneath its depths, where light grows dim,
Lies the unknown, both calm and grim.

Each wave, a breath from the ocean’s core,
Echoes tales of those who are no more.
In the silent depths, where shadows play,
Rest souls who’ve drifted far away.

The sea’s embrace is cold and vast,
A mirror to the void, so deep, so fast.
It cradles bones with tender care,
In a watery grave, forever there.

As moonlight dances on the waves,
It illuminates both frees and graves.
The sea and death, a timeless pair,
In their eternal waltz, they share the air.