Legends of the Lost

Whispers float on the ocean's breath,
Tales of the old, of life and death,
Where waves crest high, and depths pull deep,
Lies the cradle where legends sleep.

Upon these waters, vast and wide,
Sailors journey, side by side,
Seeking truths in the heart of foam,
Finding stories, far from home.

Each ripple tells a tale untold,
Of love's young warmth and its bitter cold,
Of cities lost and treasures found,
Of silence deep and thunder's sound.

The sea's embrace, a mystery,
A canvas for our history,
It holds the key to our past,
To all that's sunk, all that's vast.

So listen to the ocean's song,
To the right, the wrong, the weak, the strong,
For beneath the waves, in endless sleep,
Lie legends old, secrets to keep.