Sinking Boat
The boat, once proud upon the sea,
Now succumbs to fate's decree.
Slowly sinking, its timbers creak,
As the ocean's grasp grows bleak.
The water engulfs its weary frame,
A dance of darkness, a haunting game.
Sunlight fades, replaced by gloom,
As the depths become its tomb.
Silent whispers fill the air,
As bubbles rise, a...
Now succumbs to fate's decree.
Slowly sinking, its timbers creak,
As the ocean's grasp grows bleak.
The water engulfs its weary frame,
A dance of darkness, a haunting game.
Sunlight fades, replaced by gloom,
As the depths become its tomb.
Silent whispers fill the air,
As bubbles rise, a...