On the shore where endless waves do play,
A child leaves footprints in the sand, day by day.
At the same spot, at the same time,
He paints his dreams with the sea, sublime.
With a heart longing across the blue,
He kindles a flame of hope, ever true.
As ships pass by, his eyes gleam with a wish,
For his father's return, is all he'd cherish.
Beyond the horizon, where dreams are cast,
A young heart waits, as time ticks past.
No song or dance, just silent yearn,
For a sailor's tale, yet to return.
Each vessel's wake, a fleeting hope,
A canvas vast, his heart's telescope.
In every crest, he seeks a face,
A father's embrace, time cannot erase.
Gazing out where the sea meets the sky,
A longing soul, where seagulls fly.
No words are spoken, just silent pleas,
For a sailor's return with the ocean breeze.
Each horizon, a story untold,
A young heart watches, brave and bold.
In the dance of waves, he sees a trace,
Of a father's journey through time and space.
Where the tides of time have ebbed and flowed,
A soldier stands, his story yet untold.
No longer a child, with eyes wide and keen,
Seeking the truth in the depths unseen.
Each wave a memory, each gust a tale,
A journey's echo, beyond the pale.
In the silence of the sea, he finds his kin,
A father's legacy, woven deep within.
As dusk embraces the ocean's vast,
A soldier's shadow, in the twilight cast.
The search has ended, with tales to share,
Of a father's love, beyond compare.
The waves, a cradle of stories old,
A father's courage, forever bold.
In the serenity of the sea, he finds his call,
A sailor's legacy, standing tall.