Water sprays upon my bare chest I walk closer to the end of the road She calls for me to return Chances are good the water will take me away She touches me with her warm fingers I stand holding nothing but the truth She calls for me to return Watching the water ripple A wave catches her off guard and down she goes Floating was never easier than today Water sprays upon my bare chest As I watch her go away written by: Derrick A Jasper July 2 2015