How I Became A Mermaid

Water isn't just fluvial. Turquoise. Limpid. Water is life. Water is love. When ripples stopped, Adam's ale went still but I started to melt until I was more liquid than aqua itself. I started to sink. I was falling...and falling...and falling...until I landed on a lotus. The blue wings of the Nymphaea butterfly enclosed every drop of my fluid. It started to rise...I could feel that the water was not still anymore...I could feel the current that was thrusting the Nymphaea. As the flower bloomed and the first ray kissed me, I started to boil. I was rising...I was fading...I disappeared into the air. I could feel pain in every particle. I thought it was my end but no it was not. Suddenly, every droplet of my body started to collide and merge until the gravity dragged me down. I felt the ripples in the golden water....no....it was not the water but rather it was me. I felt complete. I felt the love. I felt alive. For the first time.