In the depths of the boundless sea,
Where whispers of the wind softly flee,
A ghostly ship sails, lost and forlorn,
Guided by the stars, its sails are torn.

The moon casts shadows on its deck,
Where echoes of laughter now reflect,
As memories of a crew long gone,
Drift with the tides, from dusk till dawn.

The waves caress its ancient hull,
In a dance of sorrow, silent and dull,
While the ocean cradles its eternal rest,
A vessel’s spirit in a watery nest.

Through stormy nights and sunlit days,
The ship sails on, in endless ways,
A testament to time and sea,
The silent voyage of eternity.