On a domesticated beast who travoises mountains for lush fields. Im simple in design but with a mighty job. To locate the beast who bears me. A harmonious song with no voice, I sway in stride side to side.

Tides obey, luxury's sway, Gentle rocking, wealthy play, Ocean's path, a lavish way.

Cigarette dropping, Razed remain, Nest of a phoenix, Samara buried became.

It follows a river, so close beside, and snuffs out a fire, for the light to hide.

Pigs, rivers and rich people all have this in common.