The waves crash against the shore, a rhythmic dance,
Whispering secrets of love and loss,
In their depths, a soulful trance,
Reflecting the beauty and the cost.
In the ocean’s blue, there’s a vastness grand,
A timeless pull to endless places,
Where grains of sand slip from hand to hand,
Tracing memories that time erases.
It holds both silence and tempest’s roar,
A place of birth and final sleep.
Every wave a story to explore,
A bond with secrets buried deep.
And so we stand by the water’s edge,
Listening close to its infinite song.
Drawn by the pull of its sacred pledge,
To the ocean’s embrace, we all belong.