To a good day
Suffice to say
There was once a bowl of fish
That I kept on my bedroom window sill
And to that time
I was quite a friend of all
So that none could say
That the dignity was up for sale
But sadly in fact
A once mistake made a crack
And thus the bowl did leak
And sadly I lost a few glances
Yet today I hope that the bowl is fixed
As I have sent more trust to the ocean
That fills my bowl with fish
As was always to be my own good wish
So if you notice that there is a crack in the bowl
Let is be tampered with a healthier light
That shines from G-d above
And helps to heal my own memorial of dignity
That once was cracked
In efforts to live
By the way of the biggest fish
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