From the Depths of the land
Oh, how I urn to be released from my gilded cadge
A cadge that binds me eternally to the sea
Oh, how I long for adventure
To feel the dazzling sun on my pale skin and to play with warm dry sand between my fingers
I'm sick and tiered with my deep blue tale
Sure it's the one the good Lord gave me
God doesn't make mistakes
But I'm tired of being this way
A Mermaid
I wish that I had two legs, two feet and ten toes
So I may walk on solid grounds
Don't get me wrong I love the sea
I love the enchanting songs the whales sing
the colours of the many fish
And I love the relaxing, calm and gentile currents
But I want change
Nay, I need change
I wish to explore the mysterious shore
I wish to meet that man I rescued only last night
I wish to see the depths of the land.
By. Carrington Sinclair
