Can't say then that I saw you first.
Tides bring new ships to the shore, Carrying diamonds, riches galore.
Who have spent so much time watching the lonely waters. Some cease the opportunity, Others while away the moments idly. The singing mermaids add spice to the show, The laugher and rejoicing seems to grow. Like a primative emotion, Bask under the heat of the magic potion. The it slowly starts to die, One by one, the visitors say goodbye.