On distant shores where whispers sleep

The tides of time their secrets keep

Each wave a voice from years long past

A song of hearts that couldnt last

The sands are etched with fleeting lines

A map of hopes of loves of signs

The sea may wash those marks away

Yet memories linger with the spray

The winds may wail the cliffs may weep

But promises in echoes leap

Their words remain though soft and few

A gentle hymn for all thats true

So stand upon the shores once more

And hear the tales the waves restore

For every echo carried there

Reminds the heart that life is fair