18 September 2012
My arms ache My abs are sore I really need a breathing break I just cant swim anymore
But the we begin to swim,my last and favorite stroke The one that gives my joy while others lose hope
Gliding through the water,at top speed Air I hardly need
I feel like a mermaid Light and free The smell of chlorine in the air and small eddies that my feet leave.
This is why I love to swim And hurt stretch my muscles to the limit Because I would rather look below the surface Than just skim it
Swim • Opuss № I