Waves That Signal the End

As the twilight falls and the sun dips low,

We hear the waves that whisper tales we know.

Feel the rhythm of the tide in the evening’s breath,

A symphony that echoes through the veil of dusk.

In the fading light where the shadows blend,

We’re guided by the waves that signal the end.

Every crest and trough tells a story so grand,

In the final moments, we make our stand.

Waves that signal the end, in the twilight's embrace,

We’re caught in the rhythm of the ocean's grace.

Feel the pulse of change as the day gives way,

To the echoes of the night where the dreams will sway.

As the night unveils and the stars arise,

We drift on the currents beneath the starlit skies.

Every heartbeat’s a wave in the ocean’s song,

We’re carried by the rhythm, where we belong.

With the final light that fades into the sea,

We’re lost in the waves of what was meant to be.

In the tranquil end where the stories cease,

We find a new beginning in the waves’ release.

Waves that signal the end, in the twilight's embrace,

We’re caught in the rhythm of the ocean's grace.

Feel the pulse of change as the day gives way,

To the echoes of the night where the dreams will sway.

In the whispers of the waves, we’re set free,

Bound by the rhythm of the endless sea.

Feel the final pulse in the night’s soft call,

In the waves that signal, we embrace it all.

Waves that signal the end, in the twilight's embrace,

We’re caught in the rhythm of the ocean's grace.

Feel the pulse of change as the day gives way,

To the echoes of the night where the dreams will sway.

As the waves recede and the night unfolds,...