Sea, the blue

You say that the sea is blue
Though you've never seen the blue sea

Answer:
It lies between joy and sorrow
Man commits one sin after another for desire
Woman commits a sin for the man
Some would suffer from their sin
Others would cease to be human in negating the sin

But you ceased to be human
In suffering from the intolerable pain

In the scent of perfume
You let me smile
And I told you the sea is blue
Which I have never seen

In our grieving for each other
Sweet scent penetrates our bodies
Illusory blue sea may be more like us

No more good reason to stay together
You must be expecting
The real blue sea to be seen
Before either of us sinks down
Before the weakness breaks us down
We'd better get out of the room
Remaining a faint scent of sweet perfume