The Tale of a Fairy and An Ogre

Neptune: I believe what I endowed the earth with the swashing foreland when the arogant waves strikes and take birth of gentle ripples while flashing back To the oceanic abyss, the sapphire peace. But Where are you my marine fille? Come and spread your crimson caudal fin on the swashing foreland dress your long aureate hair with the white shells of the long dead snails those gliding away with the ripples flashing back. What haunts you? The black ugly Ogre? No fear! Don't be afraid! Your beauty will reflect a blaze And the Ogre will no longer come on your bay. Ogre: When the ocean is rough and the tide is high with the moon I rise with my malign wand I savor the beauty to ruin that you endowed with your charming wish. And your marine fairy? She is confined deep down in the blue Lonely and in the dark In my drear world of torments and fear. Her little cry with my laughs brings the rising tide and wakens my pride. She will be cursed, she will shed with blood Even your divine words will be her birth of a daemon's life. Neptune: 'Ogre', You will never see the moon again once she finds her way out The fear of her what you are laughing at Is the sword of her liberty And when she is done withal her anguishes Is the form of her divinity. Oh! My marine fille Come! Come and fight this evil Your beauty with your agony is the only weapon of Ogre's demolish. You will then sing along with the splashes of waves you will swim with the seagulls coming from distance you will dive with the Delphinidae and hide, seeing the boatman's fish net. Fairy: I suffered a lot, a lot more than what you felt for me 'Mother Neptune', Forgive me for I could not trust my own beauty As it's the only treasure that makes my lofty. This Ogre, I was never afraid of But I used to belive I will lose my valuable dignity. But no more tear that ruins the beauty of this earth I will wait for the next early morning sun And the rays will blaze to the demolish of the being of Ogre's evil aspires and I will once again live to your heavenly endowed world and swim from the foreland to the distant horizon without being the traitor of the faith of my own beauty and shine. Contd. "The Tale of a Fairy and an Ogre - II"