• I watch the waves reach to the sky and the fish swimming with it
    Believing they could fly being pulled up and down by the current
    And it seemed as though they caught the stars in their eyes...
    Then dragged by the undertow they came crashing down

    Hoping not to sink they fight to swim to the surface
    Because the stars mean everything they endure it
    Not knowing what to think but awaiting the next wave for some purpose
    Then the next wave comes and they are found