The minnow now is lurking somewhere at the bottom of the sea looking for something he might live with. But he can't find any. Didn't he meet somebody else down there? He's tired. He likes to be with someone with, to play with, to laugh with, to even cry with. But I think the minnow is outcast, alone, nobody cares, nobody even see he's there in the vast ocean full of minnows alike.
While, alone, he saw a cave like house to be with. He likes it, though alone. He's into it, he can be there forever away from them who wants to be loud, wild and free to whatever purpose they want it to be. He doesn't care even if he's outcast, he likes the place. This is now his solitude. He sanctuary, he can live with it. He can stay there forever!
In his steady living in the cave, somebody came in and not even ask if there's anyone inside. The little minnow who look sick and afraid in the vast sea was stunned. He pale thin face rush out from him and almost died. He was aghast and moves away from the creature. The creature whose built is strong and looks can agitate anyone frowns his face, smile a bit and leaves the cave.
The minnow went into the mouth of the cave, alert, fearing the creature might go back again, nobody is there, and sighs.
Talks to himself...
Why can't they see me as me. Why can't they see me how weak I am. I no match for them, they are huge creatures, they are GOD-Like when they move against the current, when they speak I'm shaking in distress...
I'm a minnow.
Nothing else.
Nothing to be proud of.
I'm a minnow.
A speck in the sea.
February 22, 2018
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