Festival Of Fish

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Tiny bubbles, rising, surround my head
I am submerged in crystalline blue
By flocks of brothers, diving, I am lead
Further beneath waves to ocean true

Gliding, flying on warm current
Breaking through fish schools
Slipping, streaming into open torrent
Catching fish with teeth as tools

Friends circling around my way
In sign of their caring, unending
Compassion leads to brotherly play
Finding love to share, friendly lending

In festival we rejoice, feelings happy
Complex simplicity in humble giving
Embracing goodness, however sappy Dancing rhythmic rounds, plainly living

Has to be the most beautiful, peaceful
Place I've ever been to, nothing I've ever seen before
Lapping waters part, emerging truthful
Eyes opening to a bright sky, showing life to adore

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