Like an alligator, poised to spring
On the passing fish,
The seaweed awakens memories
Of life on an island,
When our daughters were young
And all of nature served as a toy to play with;
An incentive to inspire imagination.
Grown now, they still exhibit that ability,
To find inspiration, entertainment and pleasure
In the simplest and smallest,
Most natural surroundings, for which I’m grateful.
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