In the depths, where the light dares not return,
I found a rhythm, a silent thrum,
the ocean's whispered sighs, eternal and yearning,
matched only by the beat of my empty heart.
Oh, how the tides kiss the solitary moon,
in choreographed dances of longing and despair,
each wave a lover's plea, a whispered promise
that vanishes into the depths of solitude.
Can you hear the drumbeat,
reverberating through the abyss,
echoing the passionate cries of the sea,
and the yearning silence where stars dare not tread?
Let the waves carry your dreams and mine,
to the shores of an unseen horizon,
where emptiness becomes a canvas,
painted with the colors of our unvoiced love.