In the depths of the silent sea,
A vessel drifts with whispered pleas,
Once vibrant with tales untold,
Now rests in shadows, dark and cold.

The sails, tattered by time’s cruel hand,
Echo stories of distant lands,
Each creak and groan, a ghostly sound,
As the ship’s spirit wanders unbound.

Moonlight dances on the broken mast,
Reflecting dreams of voyages past,
While the waves weave a lullaby,
For a ship that bids the world goodbye.

In the heart of the ocean’s embrace,
Lies a ship in a timeless place,
Her journey ends beneath the waves,
In the silent depths of watery graves.