The sea, a mirror of the sky so vast,
In whispers, tells of days long past.
Its waves, a dance of timeless grace,
In every ripple, a hidden trace.

Beneath the surface, secrets lie,
Where silent shadows dart and fly.
In depths unknown, where dreams reside,
The sea’s embrace, a mystic tide.

The moonlight casts a silver sheen,
On waters deep and currents keen.
A tranquil peace, yet wild and free,
The endless, boundless, mighty sea.

With every storm, a tale is spun,
Of battles lost and battles won.
The sea, eternal, vast, and true,
Forever whispers, “I am you.”