𝖂𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖗

Beneath the waves where secrets sleep, A restless hush, a silence deep. A place where maps have lost their way, And shadows swallow light of day. The sea here whispers tales untold, Of ships and planes and hearts gone cold. A ghostly hand, a phantom’s breath, That pulls the brave toward their death. A compass spins, its needle lost, Unmoored by some magnetic cost. The skies grow dark, the waters churn, And safe returns are never earned. Yet beauty clings to this cursed spot, A turquoise glow where time forgot. The sunsets blaze, the stars still gleam, As if it’s all a vivid dream. Oh, Bermuda, your depths conceal The truths we yearn, the fate we feel. A riddle vast, unsolved, unbound, Where mystery and awe are found.