The dolphins swim in the
phosphorescent sea,
Under a sky of brilliant
crimson.
They dart and play under
the azure waters,
The have no responsibilities
and none are given.
Beneath the rippled surface
they dance,
Skimming the earthen bottom
they smile.
And leaping into the air
they laugh.
They do this day after day,
mile after mile.
Meanwhile I sit at home
or at school,
Responsibilities pile high
around me,
I dream and yearn to do
what I choose,
Like the dolphins who
swim in the sea. |
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