The
fishes in the pond
The
many types big and small
Flowing
along its daily lives
Listening
to the fall of waterfall
The
ripples silently flow
The
short distance of circle
The
fishes never bother to look
They
just swim in remote mode
Why
must they worry?
On
the appointed time
The
fish food will be thrown in
The
fishes don't have a hard life
Everything
is fed
In
the pond the flashes of water
The
crumbs crush into pieces
The
fished don't bother to know
As
long as they are fed
Tomorrow
is a long way from home
The
fishes blurb air bubbles
Looking
up they just don't bother
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