Dedicated to: Celldoor

He came with the seasonal winds
Just as easily
As she controlled the tides,

But there would be
No waves without him

Their Mystique waltz
        Often collides too sweetly.

Between the Sea and the Sky

And in the night they dived
     To show the land their strength

Is what the rain thought

Yet beneath the calm surface
     They still managed to form chaos

Of a different degree
         The ocean floor took new shape

Drilling a way for our Escape.

But in the Ankhai of Ra
And opinion of the moon
Water wasnt meant to fly

I was still his queen
Our destiny dulled in fates craze
For The beauty of us was Submarine

And the caves told out story.