it calls me
eyes yearning for the horizon line
flippers longing to touch the sand
both dying to be where the other one is
family pulling her from the shore
family pulling her deeper below
they don't understand
they meet in the shallows
halway in each others worlds
their hearts are full
days spent dancing and splashing
and talking and swimming and dreaming
together
hand in hand they lay
happy for when land and sea merge
something beautiful is created
walk by the shore and you may see
the girl and her mermaid
content and full of love, at last.
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