A Young's Love
A fish in his own pride
And agony up and down
He jumps.
With a draw of desperation
Cover him with blue water and sand
Share day after day a young’s dream.
In many ways he tries
The summer’s sun went through
Wandering on behind the trees speaking love where have you brought me
An unseen soul replies and the young fisherman
Let the fish to swim through it!
Copyright © George Zamalea | Year Posted 2012
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