I was born
Swimming in the ocean
Tidal waves
Sandy beach
I was raised
In a smaller sea
Windy days
Hard pebbles under my feet
I grew up
Struggling in a river
Current strong
Water deep
I emerged an adult
Trapped in a lake
Swimming in circles
Trying to escape
Aging in the still waters
Trying to break free
Then it came
The rain
My desperate plea
Please drown me
The water swelled
A current came
I was being pushed
Thrown down a stream
Off I went
What will I see.
By Robin L. A. Shaw
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