Fishes Poem by The voice of silence .

Like little fish in a wine glass we swim,
Struggling gently, moving within.
But if the glass should fall from a hand,
A vast and beautiful ocean awaits —
And with open tails we'll swim to the future,
Leaving the past behind.

In restless waves where our dreams come alive,
We'll find the strength that grows in the heart.
With every tide, in tune with the wind,
We'll break from the frames that once held us in.

Boldly we'll enter the boundless sea,
Where each fleeting moment is hope, not grief.
We'll dance like the stars that gleam in the night,
In the arms of the waves where dreams find their voice.

Like fish in the ocean, at last we'll be free,
Filling the vastness with laughter and glee.
And though the past may fade in the shade,
New dreams and horizons ahead will be made.