My Home

I am swimming through the waters,
not knowing who I am
All I know is that I'm hungry,
and to grab the flakes as fast as I can

There is no need to surface,
everything I need is here
The only fact that bothers me,
are the bigger one"s that I fear

I hear the bubbles constantly,
they seem to be driving me insane
But if I go to the surface,
what do I truly have to gain

The colourful stones that surround me,
the plants they dance to the wave
I cannot think of a thing I need,
there is nothing that I crave

I glide through the water,
as the day passes by
Four glass walls I call my home,
I am comfortable, but why

Is this a common question,
to wonder who you are
Maybe by asking, I'm wrong,
to some I'm going too far

I am swimming through the waters,
not knowing who I could be
But at least while I swim in this tank,
I know that I am free.

By Nick Sym

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