The soft glow of the moon lights her face...
Beautiful, seductive, alluring.
An irresistible sound fills the night.
These waters hold&nbsp;&nbsp;treasures of vessels&nbsp;&nbsp;brave and strong.

Without warning...
A wave came crashing in,
A storm she couldn’t resist.
Tamed by a smile... a look... a touch.

A spirit still wild and free, but
These waters will never be the same.
For the sweet melody that once filled the dead of night
Is now two heartbeats, blurred as one.