Underwater🧜♀️ Fantasy 🧚♂️
Underwater🧜♀️ Fantasy 🧚♂️2 mins 150 2 mins 150
I have always had these crazy ideas about what will happen if I could fly like a bird.
What will happen if my voice is never heard?
What if I could never see?
What if I could never drink a sugary cup of bubble tea.
What if I am bound to lose one of my hand?
Or loss the capability to feel the texture of sand.
These 'what if questions keep irritating the people around me.
But I wouldn't want to cage my imagination and let them fly like a bee.
It is at one cold winter night,
The fish in our fishing bowl was out of sight.
In the absence of the marine sole,
I started to think deeper enough about its habitat as a whole.
I started to swim in the dreams of seeing little yellow and black fish.
And wanted to swim along with mermaids and seahorse which you can consider as my wish.
I came across an octopus, squid and a starfish waving at me who is seated in a submarine.
And the sight of corals and other plants was completely divine.
At one point in time, I wanted to get out of the sub and experience the water.
But my mother forbidden that action afraid of losing her daughter.
All I got to do is sit and sulk.
And was not able to defend her and she was strong as hulk.
To sum it up all, I wanted to touch an oyster.
But was distracted by the loud cry given out by my notorious sister.
As I went deep into my dreams,
Something went wrong it seems.
I have always had these crazy ideas like what will happen if I could fly like a bird?
Oops! The sound of the broken antique plate is now overheard