In the whispers of the ocean, shadows rise,
As the storm heart beats beneath the bruised skies.
Lunar shadows dancing on the edge of night,
Drawn to the secrets hidden out of sight.
Chrome angels drifting like the fading stars,
Weaving through the silence, nursing all the scars.
Acid rain falls like a lover's tear,
Singing songs of sorrow that only ghosts can hear.
Fire dance ignites the dreams of yesterday,
In the diamond dust, we find a way to sway.
Lost in the currents, the tide pulls us along,
In the depths of the water, we find our song.
Echoes of laughter bleed into the dark,
Carried by the waves, every fleeting spark.
We’re the remnants of the storms we couldn't tame,
Remembered only by the whispers of our name.
The sea holds our stories, carved in the sand,
A promise of forever in an unsteady hand.
Through the mist, we rise with the morning light,
Dancing with the memories, we'll be alright.
As we wade through the dreams, the tide takes us home,
The ocean's gentle embrace, where the wild things roam.
In the realm of the restless, we find our peace,
In the echoes of the ocean, our spirits release.
Alternative
Ocean ghosts, Acid rain, Storm heart, Diamond dust, Chrome angels, Fire dance, Lunar shadows