See how the sun reflects off the breeze
The ripples singing though underwater trees
Aqua blue with bright emerald green
Gold tipped songs with silver sheen

Tipping falls of threaded silk
Pearly skin as white as milk
Sapphire lights that dream of the sky
Lips as soft as a whispered sigh

Twisting turning slender voice
Harmonising to rejoice
The shooting stars below the moon
Join the rich and endless tune

Note by note and song by song
Always short yet always long
Done too soon, dragging by
Until the singing mermaids die