Sea You Live Tattooed On My Skin

I live on the banks of him
With its smell at each sunrise
Sea that has tanned my skin
With your blue waters you have seen me grow.

Your sound keeps me happy
When the moon is white, yellow or brown
Well, the sun keeps her awake
And their crabs dance stuck in the sand.

With that sun that adorns I fall in love
And it makes me drunk with seaweed and stars
Presume its flora in the aurora
And give pearl rings.

Your swing of waves of enthusiasm fills me
Shoal of joy moves my soul
The cetacean singing inside me resounds
Either at night or also during the day.

Your white and red lighthouses that love orientation
Of those fishermen and sailors in love
That in each port a love awakens
But they never want to be anchored.

Sea that you live tattooed on my skin
My life do not let shipwreck
Well, with salt, the pain is good
And from my epidermis I can not tear it off.