Solutes and Solvents
The ocean's said to hold a lot of fishAs if that comforts anyone at all
For if you think it through you'll surely wish
This platitude were really so banal
You'll witness in that aqueous abyss
A tragic tale of lovers now detached
For two once bonded in ionic bliss
Now severed by a solvent quite unmatched
And every night a callous crescent moon
Throws sodium and chlorine to and fro
And each must watch the other's honeymoon
With hydrogen or oxygen in tow
But water isn't guaranteed success
A solute's just a solvent, only less
A solute's just a solvent, only less