To fully appreciate this lovely graffiti, please listen to this as you read.
"For as long as they were lovers, the sun still blushed every time he kissed the sea."
So, the sun is doing the nasty with the sea. I guess that's why they call it a sunrise.
"I know how he must feel."
Yes, I too constantly identify myself with yellow dwarf stars.
"To love something so wild, so beautiful, so free."
The sea is beautiful, and it does contain wildlife, but I don't know if it's necessarily "free." It's confined to its shores, only breaking out in special weather circumstances, and consequently pissing off the surrounding area who don't appreciate flooding.
