My First Fear
Oh, the hot air
seeps in breeze here,
Vacations, friends,
cheer, joy fills in days,
A noble task I
entertained within,
Was my “Swimming
class” in May,
I faced life as I
stepped in water daily,
My coach was stern
enough to guide me,
Once as I spoke to
him across the boundary,
Suddenly he pushed
me forcibly,
Cycled, managed,
used in all my exercises,
To my surprise, my
boat floated in water,
Oh, what a miracle,
swam along with waters
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