Dance beneath the murmur, where shadows whisper traditions of forgotten tides.
A tapestry woven in silence, stitching melodies with dreams concealed.
Fragmented symphony—each note a half-remembered caress.
With every pulse, the waves sigh;
like letters unsent, breathed upon by longing breezes,
Gathering closer, the distant mountain's call.
The ocean—
an endless search, piecing together reflected moments
and imagining the answers submerged in rhythm,
yearning to discover the heart in the echo of each whisper.