Going Fishing
Out on the waterRipples surround me
Will that one be caught
The one whom can be mine
Sun blazing upon my back
Gurgles, splashes, waves
Will I find the one who's to be mine
Cast in the line
Quietly sitting, waiting
Splashes turn to struggle
Reel it in, capture it
Bring in the net
What do I find
Is it my treasure
Or is it not
It slips away
Under the water
Will I find mine today
Cast in the water again
Simply waiting
Always searching
Waiting for my treasure
In the vastness
Of the water
Take me fishing
All my days
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