1
Under the shadows of Albatross wings,
below the cacophonous calamity of
seagulls' unbridled mirth at breeding time,
for us a secret hideout waits like a dream
far below the sea's foamy weaves
where corals reefs gleam in fluorescent glory
here, you with your nimble fingers would
caress my ****** moments and bring them alive.
There, day or night makes no difference
for any being, from a sea horse to an ancient turtle.
2
A blue light pervades there like eternity's smile
will you come with me to be my bride for ever?
I'll ask jelly fish to meld a wonderful wedding dress
more silvery than moonbeams falling on the foamy waves
none could ever imagine how it 'd look on your petite figure.
(Oh! for now I and you would forget that we are perishable)
3
The most peaceful coral castle we'll take over,
make life an extended adventure, play water games with mermaids
dolphins would be our horses, on which we'd gallop to long distances
become innocent like the children of yore, and see truth of life.
On the blue whale's back we'd sunbath, shoot arrows of flying fish,
to low hanging clouds to make copious rain , bring the skies down.
A giant squid for a day will be our moving bed, on it we'll bill and coo,
know each other's little whims, like no other man and woman had done,
we'll swim beyond the limits of elements, air, earth, land water and space.
4
Once in a while, we'll come up, to see the sad realities our ilk breeds above,
let us stalk chemical polluters like ghosts, pay them in the same coin,
till they give up, we'll chase trawler boats, that **** all creatures
big and small unconcerned of a holocaust, constantly perpetrated,
takes only what gets them profit, the rest allowed to float dead!
Let's drive away other marauders of sea life, scare the living daylight out of
whale hunters, make sure oil spill will never happen again, even once.
5
when everything is done, we'll grow pleasantly tired
dream an effulgent cloud, the bliss, leave our skin and bones
the old dress tired of us, wanted to say good bye as all others
we'd become a florescent light, the algae sing at the depths
throughout the seabed; we'll soon be one with the blue eternal.
