Oh how the light dances on the surface enchanting your gaze,
The bubbles churned up surf the eddies and whirls that created them,
Nature knows the magic of this place and has flocked here to its own buzzing soundtrack,
Mother envelopes me and crawls on my red, burnt skin,
She tastes me through her spies warm kiss as I fight to stay still,
She tuts and sighs in that water on its endless journey and reluctantly allows me to continue on mine.
