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Whispers from the Depths

Below the crests of rolling waves,
In depths where silent shadows play,
The heart, unfettered, brave, and true,
Finds whispers soft as morning dew.

Murmurs of the ancient deep,
Secrets that the ocean keeps,
A chorus sung by moonlit tides,
Where every droplet, wisdom bides.

From caverns dark to shimmering sands,
Messages from distant lands,
Embrace the soul with briny kiss,
In realms of endless, watery bliss.

This saline voyage, vast, unseen,
Connects the spaces in between,
Our fears, our hopes, our joy, our sorrows,
Borne aloft on waves, it borrows.

So listen to the ocean's song,
Where every heart can find belong,
In whispers from the depths, so pure,
Our restless spirits find their cure.