There Is A Treason At Sea

I am solo in this world of water Only the tip of a sunrise visible Like the morning light in a little girl's eyes I crave this freedom I find it only in this little ship Just my soul and this bread and buttler I am comfortable But there is a treason at sea Is it me? It is a wonder, supernatural cover of war The dark ones who eternal in damnation grow Set about me now How they whine and crow I am solo In this world of wet And bittler is my temperament I close the door to sentiment And I relish all my youth I realize that I am doomed Fear of love and fear of you But you give me the keys to paradise It is you who sympathize You and your perfection grow I am cradled in your ocean's throw I crave your freedom in this little ship For you alone can chart my trip And like these waves I lose my grip And I sink into your arms