Oh, boundless Sea, lost in a reverie⦠While her waters reaching into the deep, and waves wildly meeting the heavily laden shore, who reflects the moons lonely glow, the depth of her waters will go on dancing, in a trance with the gentle wind. While the moon above ponders where her light has surely gone, of whom she's forever fond of.
Forevermore, the waves of her waters will go on swaying, their light melody eternally playing. Playing an undone tune, lit by the earnest moon. As she casts her light upon dire sea; she heeds her every move, her every whisper. As closely as she will listen, to stories of rays of gold.
In beauty and in boldness, are stories of her love. His faithfulness endures with every cold pass, every lunation. And below the ocean waves in wonder, as she contemplates how two can wait with spirits like a dove.
In the oceans depth: streams of gold by day, rivers of glow by night. While the rays of gold shone down, the water will set into motion, and by the time the moonβs soft glow comes water will be flowing, mesmerized by the lover's odes of devotion.
An entrancing piece:
A legend says that the sun and moon have always been in love, but they could never be together, because the moon rises at sunset and the sun just at dawn. Thus, in his infinite goodness, God created the eclipse as proof that there is no impossible love. - a Japanese legend