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