Whisper of the Waves

In the still of the night, where the moonlight sways,

Comes a song from the deep, a whisper of the waves.

Soft as a secret, carried on the breeze,

It tells of the oceans, the endless seas.

Silver threads of water, weaving tales untold,

Of mariners and mysteries, of treasures and gold.

It murmurs of journeys, of lands far and wide,

Of dreams that sail on the evening tide.

The waves kiss the shore with a lover's sigh,

A gentle embrace as the moments drift by.

Their whisper is ancient, as old as the stars,

Yet fresh as the dawn, with no borders or bars.

Listen close, and you'll hear in the night,

The stories of the sea, both dark and bright.

For in the whisper of the waves, the world unfolds,

A tale of beauty, of life, and of souls untold.