Upon the shore where whispers wade
Beneath the stars our dreams cascade
The tide may turn the winds may call
Yet echoes linger after all
The moonlight weaves a silver thread
A path for those whose hearts have bled
Each step we take the past entwined
A journey mapped by fate aligned
The waves may crash the skies may cry
But hope will rise where spirits lie
Through storm and still the heart prevails
Its compass drawn by fleeting trails
So let the night embrace its glow
And carry dreams where waters flow
For every tear a star shall gleam
A beacon bright within the stream