My Sun and His Sea
To me, you are my sun,
Truly apart from you there is no one.
Eyes overwhelmed by your light,
Sweet, naive sun flower am I
My sun, clothed in blue,
I want to be there beside you.
I wouldn't dare to look for another
Even if I had to stand under the cold December.
Golden boy hides in grey clothes
Dearest of mine weeping
You casted yourself away
Ran and said, "come what may."
You were never the perfect one,
But your sunlight is all I ever need.
If you would only rotate towards me,
Then we will be happy.
Yet my yellow hair withers everyday
When your bright blue
Turns into an orange and pink hue
Again you fell for the sea, kissing her on the face.
My dear sun, how long should I see you being estatic with your sea?
When will the tables turn for you to look at me?
Fool as this sunflower can be,
Watching you my sun, being happy with your sea.
