THE SELUANG
Please God
Give me the wisdom
To understand it all
Why the seluang frail and small
Made to fight the tide and to
struggle
Braving the meanders
And pebbles
Tearing scales of his chest
And wounded breast.
After a long journey
He reaches and unfamiliar
beach
Exhausted and lonely
Regretting and longing for
home
Thus, with the rest of his
life
He battles against the current
To make a return
Please God
Give me the wisdom
To understand it all
Why the fish so frail and
small
With life so short
And body so tender
Must fight the odds
In the mighty water.
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