" The waves speak quietly to me when the tempest sleeps deep beneath.
I wish that I could give to you the Sun before it weds the West.
My tears mingle soft with the sea, yet I dream that you could taste them.
Lay with me our bridal bed, dance a moonlit path thereon
Lay with me, above the dead that drift with tide, kiss upon.
My undine beauty, thou hast seen the coral kingdoms, Silence, Peace.
The moon and stars I would forsake to gaze into thy starry eyes.
The azure sky seems not so deep as azure oceans amidst sleep.
Lay with me our bridal bed, dance a moonlit path thereon
Lay with me, above the dead that drift with tide, kiss upon. "