It was the beauty that lured them in,
The sparkling lights, the gentle grin.
A ship so grand, a sight to see,
But little did they know the danger that lay beneath the sea.
The beauty of the Titanic, a marvel of its time,
But as she sank, it was beauty's crime.
For all the splendor and all the grace,
Could not save her from her watery embrace.
The beauty that captivates, that enchants and beguiles,
Can sometimes lead to sorrow, to tears and miles.
But still we chase it, we long for its embrace,
For in its fleeting moments, we find a sense of grace.
So let us marvel at the beauty that surrounds,
But always remember, it's not always safe and sound.
For like the Titanic, it can sink without a trace,
Leaving only memories and a lesson in its place.
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