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A moonlit tide, a silver shore,
Where songs of longing ever soar.
A realm of dreams, a water’s gleam,
Where hearts entwine, yet naught is seen.
Beneath the waves, in shimmered light,
A mermaid sings into the night.
The sea of sisters, deep and wide,
Where love is wished, yet hope must hide.
Why in the depths, in ocean’s grace,
Do I find warmth, a soft embrace?
In currents bright, a lover’s call,
Yet on the land, no love at all.
Above the waves, where mortals tread,
Their hearts are cold, their words like lead.
A silent song, a whispered plea,
For love beyond the endless sea.
This ocean dream, a siren’s guise,
A longing soul with tear-filled eyes.
A mermaid’s heart, both wild and free,
Still seeks a love eternally.
The sea of sisters, vast and strong,
A chorus clear, a mourning song.
Yet past the tide, past sorrow’s wave,
Lies love so true, so bold, so brave.
To break the spell, to breach the deep,
To find a love her heart may keep.
A fleeting dream, a sorrowed seam,
A whispered hope, a siren’s dream.
For in this sea, so dark, so bright,
A mermaid yearns for love’s true light.
