Niagara Falls

Inhaling the mist on Niagara's waters, we sail, Love and romance, in the mist's sweet tale. As couples, we mirror the falls' ebb and flow, Peaks of passion, in the mist's soft glow. Yet a lone soul, lost in the cascade's thrall, Streams of loneliness, down the falls do fall. In search of love, in the mist's swirling sea, Losing identity in the falls' mystery. Disembarking the boat, we bid adieu, Exhaling farewell, to a friend so true.