Beneath the sky where whispers fade,
A ship sails on beyond the shade.
Its timbers creak, its sails are torn,
Yet in its heart, a hope is born.

The waves embrace with gentle grace,
Their rhythm sings of time and space.
Each swell a story, each crest a dream,
In the silent dance of the endless stream.

The stars look down with ancient eyes,
As the ship sails to its quiet demise.
In the heart of night, where shadows weep,
It finds its peace in the ocean’s deep.

A journey’s end beneath the waves,
Where silence reigns and courage saves.
In the depths, the ship finds rest,
A noble end, a final quest.