In the depths of the azure embrace, where silence is eternal,
a voice echoes through the veils of time.
"breathe with the waves," it instructs gently, "for they are your kin."
The sailors of yore traced secrets upon their maps,
not for sharing but for safeguarding.
Navigate with your soul, through the light of the moon,
and the pathway shall unravel before you.
"Listen," says another voice, "to the rhythm of the tides.
They sing of truths our eyes cannot behold.
Seek the whirlpools that dance in the twilight,
they conceal passages to realms beyond comprehension."
For each step into the abyss, tread lightly,
fortify your heart with the whispers of the past.
The currents hold memories of forgotten worlds,
waiting patiently for the curious soul to unlock their tales.