He's dressed, for sure, in all resplendence
To galvanise the vast ambiance,
Awaiting her arrival, so brisk,
As the day gives way to scenic dusk.
Serenely, she skims the horizon,
Caressing the skies to enlighten.
Her reflections on the dancing waves,
Spells loud and clear, for him she craves.
Pronouncing on waves a flight of stairs,
For him to know fully well she cares.
But she has vanished from the scene,
Only to return soon to be seen.
It remains a distant wishful dream,
Being poles apart, can they ever team?
They can at best, their strengths, admire
From a distance, as they retire.
