Waves crash on shores where legends are born,

Salt in the air, with the rise of the morn.

Whispers of saga from lands far and wide,

Beneath our feet, where ancient secrets hide.

A lighthouse stands through the mist and the storm,

Guiding our hearts, keeping our dreams warm.

We sail on the sea, fierce and wild,

Seeking the treasures that make our hearts mild.

In the sea of the rising sun,

Where our journey has just begun,

We chase the horizons, burning bright,

Navigating through the depths of night.

Stars gleam like silver on the ocean’s face,

An endless map in the vast cosmic space.

Against the tide, we stand proud and tall,

In the stillness, we hear the ancient call.

Shipwrecked dreams and messages cast,

Lost in the waves, echoes of the past.

Adventures await on the shores of lore,

With every crest, we long for more.

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