Sweet Water
On knees of broken glass
I crawl towards the sea
My home, my family lie beneath the waves
The pain of having legs drives me on
I reach the sweet water, my life
Letting myself sink into darkness
The pain gone, my tail restored
I find my kingdom as I left it
Father, cross at my foolishness
Will the memory of pain
Stop me returning to the land?
He will try to call me back
I will feel a different kind of pain
The loss of his love
I am water, he is land
We cannot be...
©AnitaDawes2022
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Although with a touch of sadness it is very reassuring. Thanks for sharing! Have a nice day! xx Michael
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Beautiful poem although heartbreaking ending.
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Glad you liked it, Pooja…
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Good poetry !
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Thank you!
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