Look to the moon queen of night
she causes the ocean to attend her
And he so long as she is in sight
has full tide to kiss her tender

When she at last turns off her light
he calls the mighty waves to moan
With low ebb manifests his sorrow
heaving the fathoms with every groan

So you the keeper of my heart beat
have my joys attending your will
Lifting the weight so high and so deep
causing loves every wave to fill

When you are gone away from me
as you sometimes are known to depart
Causes my very soul to ache
waves of sorrow flow from my heart

So like the ebb and flow of tide
life's joys and sorrows surrender
To the never ending song of love
we both give as much as we render

Tate

Original version of the poem with music
http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/aristate/549588/