In the embrace of the endless blue,
Where whispers of the wind softly play,
The sea sings a song of ancient hue,
Guiding lost souls from night to day.

Her waves dance with a rhythm so pure,
A melody of eternal grace,
In her depths, secrets quietly endure,
Stories etched on the ocean’s face.

The gentle caress of the salted air,
Carries tales of ships long gone,
Of sailors’ dreams and whispered prayers,
Bound to the sea, forever drawn.

In the vastness where horizons blend,
The sea holds a mirror to the sky,
A sanctuary where hearts can mend,
In her embrace, we learn to fly.