Turquoise, emerald and yellow danced and surged. In the depths beauty is held.
Myth, legend, folklore. Either way she is there.
Swimming, swirling, diving, down down down.
It’s dark. The suns rays hit and like a jewel it lights up with magical, mesmerising colours.
And you see her, enchanting she moves and flows as if one with the water.
The sensual siren, mystical mermaid, golden goddess.