Fish Food By: Zach Blasi
two little fish
swimming in the sea
if one of those fish is you
then the other fish must be me
on the other side of a rock
you always seem to swim
or in the deepest part of the loch
where the light grows far and dim
in the ocean wide and vast
or the rivers swift and fast
like ice in the sun, i'd begun to believe
the dream could never last
well all it took was a flash of fin
or the briefest little glance
and every time I dreamt of you
My spirit would swell and dance
you still arent here
in this blue and clear
swimming by my side
but i know now in my soul and heart
my dream will never die
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