Electric Echoes of the Whispers' Loop

They ride in like sailors under starlit skies, Tidal rhythms scripting tales we cannot foresee. The seafarers of dreams rally for the loop, Energetic yet graceful, painting symphonies in saltwater poetry.

Have you whispered promises to that wave, Knowing it'll carry them where the lost wishes flicker? With laughter like the sun breaking through morning mist, You gamely box shadows cast by moonlit silhouettes. Seek the horizon in circles drawn by sands, in whispers unspoken lingering.