In the heart of the ocean’s gentle embrace,
Waves dance with a rhythm, a timeless grace.
Their whispers echo the secrets they keep,
As they weave through the world, wide and deep.

Each crest a story, each trough a sigh,
Carving tales in the sands as they glide by.
They sing of journeys to lands afar,
Beneath the watchful gaze of the evening star.

With every rise, they touch the sky,
In their fall, they softly cry.
A melody of peace, a roar of might,
They reflect the moon’s silver light.

Forever moving, yet never apart,
The waves are the ocean’s beating heart.
In their endless dance, they find their way,
Guiding the tides, night and day.