Mar 05, 2013 14:11
Speck, little fish swimming in a pond.
Round and round, I grew tired
Of the overbearing limitation.
Wishing to be free, I grew legs.
Crawling out of the water, freedom
Loomed in front of me. Unbound.
I wandered the world seeking my own self.
Finding myself, I grew my wings.
Soaring around the earth, I found thee.
Round about, the pond I sought.
I needed naught but look front to the face.
Our swelling hearts where forsworn.
Two fish swimming in a pond.
Oh, how simple it should be.
Where I started, shall I end,
I have found my home again.
Here I will stay,
Swimming all day.
Specks, two small fish swimming in a pond.
I'm spent