The tides whisper secrets,
The kind only shells can understand,
Cradled in moonlit embrace.
Echoes of forgotten melodies,
Rise and fall with every swell;
A resonance uncharted, untamed.
In the dance of darkness,
We find our reflection,
A fleeting glimpse of the eternal.
Each wave's caress,
Echoes through our once shaky
Foundations—a tender surge of time.
Listen, the lost chord sings
Not from the mind,
But from the heart of the ocean.