Swim
As a swung my arms and legs wildly
During swim class,
I realized I would make a horrible fish
I would be that fish
That leaves the school
And goes on the beach
Water tank placed snugly over my mouth
Bright blue beach chair in hand
Looking like my own piece of sky
As I would work on my tan
Waving at the people, fins swinging majestic
Laughing at their wondrous expressions
Sure in the fact they have never seen
A more unique fish
Than the newly discovered “Tanning Salmon”
This is not my real situation though,
I’m just a guy
Trying to learn how to fly underwater
Swinging my arms like twin engine planes
Trying to dream of fishes
And learn their little secrets
So I can hold my breath better
And maybe I can learn to not need sleep
I will live my dreams
Instead of wait for them
This is what it takes
To learn to swim
You must let go all those things
That weigh you down
And just float above
To breath.
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