Upon the gentle waves we glide,
In wooden vessels, dreams reside.
The sky above, a canvas wide,
Guiding stars our only guide.

The creaking timbers tell the tale,
Of endless journeys, hearts set sail.
Through mist and storm, we prevail,
In search of lands where hopes unveil.

The ocean’s breath, a lullaby sweet,
With every crest, our spirits meet.
Boundless waters beneath our feet,
In every wave, the world we greet.

As dusk descends, the horizon calls,
A dance of shadows as night falls.
In boats we trust, where courage enthralls,
On endless seas, our freedom sprawls.