In twilight's shadow, his weary heart wails
on paths unknown, where whispers unveil,
with each passing tide, he yearns for home,
seeking salvation where the waves freely roam.

The seabirds soar above the ocean deep,
their joyful cries hide secrets they keep.
They sing melodies, ethereal and pure,
lofty wings caress the heavens, dreams to

ensure.

But, the seafarer hides his lonely heart, and wanders the waves, his own world apart.
The shore, a canvas of solitude, despair, a beacon of darkness,

yea,

he...