Ships sailing to the east,

Like birds in the sky they fly,

Leaving us behind in peace,

With memories that slowly die.

A leaf falls from the tree,

With secrets of paradise lost,

A reminder of what used to be,

And what came at a high cost.

The sea stretches far and wide,

A canvas painted by the sun,

With every ship that's in sight,

Another chapter has begun.

As the wind carries away,

The ships and the fallen leaf,

We're left to face another day,

Wondering what lies beneath.

The ships may be gone,

But their journey lives on,

As we hold onto the memories,

Of what's come and gone.