She is mystery unfathomable,
Deep, intense and surreptitious,
Sweeping past the deep ravines,
A legend that is mysterious.
Gracefully strolling like a nymph,
She is an enchantress of repute,
Creating magic with her voice,
Weaving thoughts deeply astute.
A timid yet tumultuous disposition,
She knows not what fear is
Braving the mighty mistrals,
She sails unscathed with ease.
Pure as the morning dew,
She is the spirit of happiness,
A friend of solitary hearts,
She’s the soul of liveliness.
Rhythemic 