In a land of endless skies and rolling seas, At the isle of the stillness of the land, Amidst the meadows' ease, he kept his beacon, A guide for wandering souls towards their goals. In that tranquil haven, where time slowly flowers, He brought up his daughter, their hearts side by side. A kid whose spirit grew as rain fell softly upon the waves, At the isle of the stillness of the land. As waves whispered secrets to the shore they strode, In the depths of the sea, a tale unfurled. The guardian angel, kind-hearted, with wings of grace, Drawn to the keeper, the one who lights up her nights. Her eyes meet his, to a connection never broke, In the solitude of surreal calmness and noble isolation, A breeze of love that blossoms in all seasons, At the isle of the stillness of the land. But the daughter disapproved, her heart unsure, The stories of vanished sailors who loved the sea’s charms, The emptiness of a world without her Dad, The angel's love was a threat she couldn't endur