My story
was conceived in water
born on rising tide
told
by a fisherman and his boat
My story contains chapters
that intertwine like seaweeds, which
conceal secrets of life
within shadows that lie on seabed
My story grows
like other creatures under sea
absorbs salted water
breathes melted sunshine
and moonlight
My story
is a mystery
a mystery that displays scenarios
with anticipations, yet
surprises, like ever-increasing ripples
perplex
fisherman
and his boat
