seaburst foaming in the night

mysteries seem aflight

whispers riding on the crest of the waves

risking new love, coming out of the cave

moonbeam lantern reveals the soul

visions of hope waiting to be told

risking the dive into the deep

sirens luring wanting you to keep

water crystal spurts spiraling high

no longer alone, you fly to the sky

WaterSpraySurf (Photo credit: Wikipedia)