Warriors

For us who die fighting wars in the seas,

Underwater we live and above water, 

We raise our courage and honour.

Death may visit us quite often with no graves to revisit and no bodies to return too, 

The sea is ours forever at home. 

Our souls that flea in the deep blue sea, with no goodbyes to say. 

For our soul that may rest in peace in the calm sea and blue sky. 

And we become thalassophyte trying to find you in the sea. 

And everything will forever remind us of you cause you smell like the sea and feel like the wind.