Beached

it washed up on the shore and was lostupon the sand the ocean let it go to face a death on land it struggled while it could but your air it could not breathe tried to stay in your world but eventually had to leave fins don't work on sand and tails have no use gills don't work in air and there'stoo much to lose it pushed itself too far in an effort to find you effort wasted and life lost fora promise that wasn't true andasit laythere gasping one thought occured to me itwas much better off in my old world the sea.