Whisper of the Wave

The sea dreams of touching the stars
with waves that whisper hidden desires,
in the dark silence of endless night,
it drags hopes between foam and wind.
In its whisper, a beat of mystery,
a caress that brushes eternal height,
searching in the heights for a secret refuge,
where the heart gets lost among distant lights.
The stars listen, silent witnesses,
to the deep desire of a loving sea,
that loves the dream of a cosmic embrace
and dances softly, beyond the limit of reality.
And so, in every wave that breaks at morning,
remains the dream of touching the stars,
an eternal whisper between sky and sea,
a desire that lives in the heart of the wind.