Beneath the vast and endless sky,
The sea whispers tales untold,
Of sailors’ dreams and shadows high,
In waters deep and bold.

Hemingway’s gaze upon the waves,
A dance of light and time,
Where courage meets the heart that braves,
The ocean’s ancient rhyme.

The salt-kissed breeze, a gentle sigh,
Carries echoes of the past,
In every crest, a lullaby,
Of stories meant to last.

So let us sail on waters blue,
With hearts as wild and free,
For in the sea, our spirits grew,
In Hemingway’s vast sea.