Two swans a-swimming side by side, Embellishing the gentle tide. A melodic Celtic waltz is tuned, While the summer lights reflect the moon. The crowds are hushed; The creatures silent. His face a-blush. Her feathers vibrant. The waltz begins; the music swirled, Around the pools the swans have danced; Silhouettes entwined With wings unfurled. The song nearly finished, Night draws to a close. Warm water caressed Where the Gillyflower grows. The petals swept out; On the swans they did rest. Then they washed ashore. Two dancers' necks crossed for an encore.