I was born in dirt then ripped away, and handed off, his heart on display. Placed on a ledge to show off my beauty, left here to rot for this is my duty. As time drags on, my color she admires, until my head droops and my life expires.

Amidst the wood, a lantern dost fly, With wings of gossamer, it doth vie. In night it doth gleam, In daylight unseen, A spark in the dark, ne'er to lie.

First four: resistance, pull heavy load Two more: atop, aboard bus or boat Last three: arise, to glide or float Water nymph, by tiny hero smote

I have a bank, but no money. I have a bed, but can't sleep. One could say my nature is runny, But it's my anger that makes one weep.

I'm tidal's best buddy without me you surely be sad during surfing season