I instinctively wrote the little poem below, but decided not to submit it in case it sounded silly and sentimental. After reading the many duties and role that a DM plays (e..g. to develop leadership abilities to supervise dive activities and assist instructors with student divers), that sealed the poem's fate of being totally irrelevant as to why I should become a DM!
I guess it made me realise why I was so fascinated by the marine world...
Below, something I drew on a divetrip to the Anambas oilrigs. This picture epitomises my state of total bliss, just sitting on a makeshift swing, surrounded by a colourful garden of softcoral, watching the fish...and mermen go by! *smile* wish I were a mermaid!
the sound of the sea
keeps haunting me
to take the leap
and plunge in deep
every land creature's wish
to move like fish
without the aid of oxygen
our feet on earth
our land of birth
in water, am but a stranger
Cousteau, our first ranger
with lungs, no gills
he invented frills
to go out on a limb
to make us swim
like our fellow dolphin
swim far, swim deep
the ocean's wealth, we may peep
but its order, we must keep
else it will die in sleep
we need to know
the highs and lows
the ebb and flow
of Neptune's kingdom
so comb the sea
for knowledge from a to z
so one can drift and drift and drift
to the edge of the reef's cliff
to remain
and still be sane
to spread this sensation
to the next generation
of mermen and mermaids
to master my dive
till we're husband and wife
1 comment:
Glad ya thot it was worth your read! :)
Wish ya colleague happy blooping away! *envious*
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