MUMMY AND ME, WE ARE DOLPHINS.

Trevor Fuller © 2008

The dolphin and her little bub are God's gift to us all.
As they swim and surf the winter swells off Brunswick's rocky wall.
The water temp. must still be warm to keep them swimming near.
Unless they're merely happy to simply be just here.

Despite preoccupation with many things profane.
To watch these graceful creatures can soothe all sorts of pain.
And bring about an inner peace within the heart of man.
So one becomes to realize there is a Divine plan.

Observing from afar can make one leap for glee.
When all their untamed innocence is there for all to see.
As they go about their daily lives causing some commotion.
By bringing smiles to grumpy folk as they frolic in the ocean.

God has blessed us all with their unpretentious presence.
And has done them one big favor to keep them free from menace.
By decreeing Northern New South Wales to be their field of play.
Instead of shonky parts of Asia not that far away.

They could have traveled further north to China or Japan.
Where interest in their playful games would form a different plan.
To pluck them from Osaka Bay whilst swimming through the ships.
And end up on some plastic table as a plate of fish and chips.

Trevor Fuller © 2008

How do you you think I felt when one of them leaned on my leg while another rubbed it's bottle nose on the side of my leg at Nth. Avalon, that's Avalon Beach Surf Club.