LOOKING FOR LA SIRENA

I still look for La Sirena,
Fragile like a tiny flower
Yet strong as the rocks
Against a heavy sea.

She is a heroine in every way
For she will save my soul.
She lives in the sea and in my soul
Yet I see her only in my dreams.

I see every color in her hair
And shining jewels in her eyes.
Her soft curves greet my hands
And her rose petal lips welcome mine.

Her touch is warm like summer winds,
Her smile bright as sunrise itself.
A creature of beauty and mystery,
Her courage inspires me onward.

A bridge between two worlds,
Her nature know me well.
For like me, a profound choice awaits her,
That brings with it great bliss or utter doom.
2002