I was a fish, before a man
The ocean was my home
I walk, where once I swam
At the edge of the sea foam
I walk next to the shoreline
Next to bending, bowing
Blue daisies in a jagged line
Sea winds overhead howling
I was a fish, before all this
In seaweed hidden caves
Unaware of the ocean mists
And the beauty of the days
I was stolen by a kind hand
From spinning dark and salt
To dry out, reeling on the sand
As my world came to a halt
Still, here I walk, on this beach
With visions of the seafloor
This world, is out of my reach
As is the sunlight that I adore
Soon, I'll be a fish again
Waiting silent in the shade
Yet, I will continue until then
To walk as man, as I was made
Sep 4, 2021
Sep 4, 2021 at 4:35 AM UTC
I was a fish, before a man
The ocean was my home
I walk, where once I swam
At the edge of the sea foam
I walk next to the shoreline
Next to bending, bowing
Blue daisies in a jagged line
Sea winds overhead howling
I was a fish, before all this
In seaweed hidden caves
Unaware of the ocean mists
And the beauty of the days
I was stolen by a kind hand
From spinning dark and salt
To dry out, reeling on the sand
As my world came to a halt
Still, here I walk, on this beach
With visions of the seafloor
This world, is out of my reach
As is the sunlight that I adore
Soon, I'll be a fish again
Waiting silent in the shade
Yet, I will continue until then
To walk as man, as I was made
