The Sea

But, Stella, for an instance,

Please let me rain with all my desire

lt is to paint you the dreamiest, shadiest, quietest, and the most enchanting bit of romantic landscapes in all the valley of paradise, maybe of Eden. 

You, Stella, is it right to be okay? 

You are like a sea to me, and you are my muse of eternity. 

So just let me make a memoir of your beauty. 

"The sea" 

The sea 

We see twriling along the 

Starnds of the clear bays 

Flares with silver. 

The sea changing shimmer

Under the rain. 

Thee 

With the summer sky 

Mix up thy white horses 

With the angels so pure 

The unfathomed azure 

Thee sea. 

Thee by the ponds 

Those big wet reeds 

Look at 

Those white birds 

And those yellowish rusty houses, 

Along side of thy summer. 

You had sheltered them 

Along the verges of thy clear bays 

And with a song full of life 

You have rocked my rancorous heart  

With the song of longing for life.