LONELY
By Zafir H
Published 4 August 2023
Under the darkness of the sun's shadow, lies a mysterious creature.
Shimmering, and glimmering
Attracting reckless sunlight running free,
Gliding, reaching his destination.
He thinks about family.
Suddenly, a tremendous impact surrendered his soul.
Devastated, he feels like a thundercloud rumbling,
As fast as a heartbeat, about to blow, I do need help,
WE do need help.
After a time I found a family.
But soon did I realise the rubbish of doom, has come to take over.
We are the last ones remaining,
So please, take care of us, or we will vanish.
We are the spotted handfish.