The tide whispered secrets in the night,
echoes from coral caverns, singing sweet truth,
where time untangles along the currents' edge,
and stars are but scattered thoughts of the deep.

The moon, an ancient philosopher, reflects
upon the surface, casting shadows of wisdom,
its light woven with the ocean's mystique,
scripting destinies in fluid motions.

In the swirling embrace of salt and silence,
we find solace, a dance of forgotten dreams,
for every wave is a question unanswered,
every shore, a testament to journeys unknown.