The waves crash upon the shore,
In the quiet, a mournful roar.
Each ripple a tear, an echo of pain,
In the heart, a ceaseless rain.

Upon the sands, stories untold,
Of love lost, of memories old.
The sea whispers secrets, dark and deep,
In the night’s embrace, where shadows creep.

Under the moon’s watchful eye,
The tides rise with a gentle sigh.
In their rhythm, a solemn dance,
A haunting memory, a fleeting glance.

The stars above, in silent array,
Bear witness to the sorrow’s play.
In their glow, a flicker of hope,
Across the darkened sky, they cope.

Yet in the end, as the dawn breaks,
The sea’s lament, the heartache takes.
In the light, a promise anew,
From the depths, a soul breaks through.