The Sea wonders

What does the sea wonder when it looks at its own reflection above?
Does it wonder of how lonesome would it be without?
Calling with the rustle of its waves at night
Asking for her mirrors’ whereabouts

What does the sea wonder when it drizzles over?
Does it wonder why the touch of love hurts?
Calling with the hustle of its waves at night
Asking for a way she returns this curse