O Mysterious Sea...

O mysterious sea...as light as the eyes of my faithful sweet-heart, inspire the distant soul of this poet in distraught... whose poem is still unfinished; give him the rhythm and flow to embellish his heart-felt verse with sentiment and thoughtfulness! Beyond the rolling waves, ships carry secret lovers who deride and defy their fate and set their souls on fire... without feeling a need in dire, or admitting an awful mistake! O mysterious sea... take their ship away to a shore where nobody will see, and let their fornication be as crude as the awakening of everyone who's not afraid of indulging; I will take no part or joy in their pleasure so openly and willingly! Could I forget that she ever existed, or ever loved me with trust and sweetness? Wouldn't it be unforgivable and wrong... to waste what was blessed by holiness? In this era of unfaithfulness, many choose to do harm to someone else... thinking only of self-gratification, breaking the vows of dedication! O mysterious sea as deep as the love of my changeless woman, who contemplates every sunset and dawn with the purity of a dove: let no beautiful eyes deceive me, and sadly erase the innocence of her memory!