. . .Dancing on wavetops,
Cavorting with whales,
Find the author
Who wrote these tales. . .
Rough water and white caps ahead,
But snorkeling is still in my head.
So step down into the sea.
This clue is where you will find me. . .
To make him feel loved and not just a thug,
When you ask for the prize, just give him a hug.
And by the way, because he’s so cool,
You’ll find him lounging by the pool. . .