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