Beneath the sky, so vast and blue,
The whispering winds weave songs anew.
The sails unfurl, the journey calls,
Where time dissolves, and silence falls.
The rhythm of waves, a steady beat,
A hymn of solace, calm and sweet.
The ocean’s breath, a soothing balm,
Its vast embrace, eternal calm.
The stars above, a guiding light,
Through velvet skies of tranquil night.
Each constellation tells a tale,
Of distant shores and timeless trails.
The helm obeys the subtle hand,
As wisdom flows like shifting sand.
A dance with nature, pure and free,
A fleeting glimpse of harmony.
For on the sea, the soul takes flight,
A boundless world of peace and might.
In every wave, a truth profound,
In sailing’s zen, the self is found.