swimming carefree
surfing off the dock
young
where do I belong
full of love and woe
where i should go
how will i know
the peace and quiet
the fish feel
underwater
or the riveting rush
of a soaring bird
sailing through
an indigo sky?
how long will i hold
my breath
while I wait for you
to come around?
i'm underwater
tickling your feet and
the fish are nibbling
my belly
i run for cover
under your water shadow,
but the sky suddenly
moves
exposing me
to the sun's light
and the fish rush faster
towards me
so I head for a mountain
and watch the birds fly
we'll go swimming again
another day.
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