Salt-worn fingers curl and beckon
Waves like restless memories
Rolling toward the patient shore
Endless and unafraid
Rhythms older than silence
Breathing against stone and sand
Carrying secrets from distant horizons
Salt-worn fingers curl and beckon
Waves like restless memories
Rolling toward the patient shore
Endless and unafraid
Rhythms older than silence
Breathing against stone and sand
Carrying secrets from distant horizons