Summer Dream

When I emerged from that rough sea I wore a crown of seaweeds in my hair Because the mermaids whispered to me, "Our home, please do take care" I looked around and saw rocks Staring horribly at me, yelling silently, "Stop wrecking us! Stop the clocks!" I felt the gentle pushing of a tiny wave Tugging my feet, as if shooing me away I heard its cry, or was I just deceived? "Go home, don't scathe me." Nauseated, I blinked faster as I might, In a split second, blinded by the raging sunlight.