Trying to catch
The goldfish with a net
And they weren't having any
Of it
They have evaded
Raccoons for too long
To be easy prey
For me
Even though they were being taken
To a better place
A newer, better pond
I've made
They were running scared
Swimming hard
To evade
Their fate
I couldn't tell them
About the better place
They could not hear
With their goldfish
Ears
With their goldfish
Ears
And I reflected
Pausing-
Net in hand-
Maybe that's like
We are
Humans here
Upon the earth
When we have to move on
When we are called to go
To that better place
And all we can do is run
-swim as fast as we can
To avoid god's net
Calling us home
Catching us
Holding us
Lifting us
To join our goldfish friends
Who have already
Gone
When we are called to go
To that better place
And all we can do is run
-swim as fast as we can
To avoid god's net
Calling us home
Catching us
Holding us
Lifting us
To join our goldfish friends
Who have already
Gone
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