TITANIC
Titanic, the grand ship of dreams, Sailing across the vast ocean streams. Majestic and powerful, standing tall, Destined for glory, destined to fall. A symbol of luxury and pride, Carrying passengers on a wondrous ride. But fate had other plans in store, As tragedy struck, forevermore. Iceberg looming in the dark, A collision that left its mark. Sinking into the cold, dark sea, Taking with it dreams of what could be. The cries of passengers fill the night, As the Titanic succumbs to its plight. A haunting tale of love and loss, Remembered at great human cost. The wreckage lies on the ocean floor, A silent reminder of that fateful war. Titanic, once a symbol of might, Now a ghostly presence in the night. Gone but not forgotten, we remember thee, The tragic tale of the unsinkable ship at sea. May we never forget the lives that were lost, As we mourn the Titanic, forever tossed.
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