My special fish

by J.C.   Mar 8, 2006


There's many fish in the sea.
I see all kinds.
Some are black.
Others are white.
Some are big.
Others are small.
Some are short.
Others are tall.

I've gotten to know quite a lot of them.
Some are fun to be around.
Most are common.
A few are special and make me feel good about myself.

If you want to see the bold, you move up north.
If you want to see the beautiful, move down south.
If you want in between, go in between.

Though I've been, seen, and felt the love of many fish, they don't compare to you.

I guess what I'm trying to say is though there are many fish in the big blue, there's none like you.

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