Alive without breath;
As cold as death;
Never thirsting, ever drinking;
Clad in mail never clinking.
Drowns on dry land,
Thinks an island
Is a mountain;
Thinks a fountain
Is a puff of air.
So sleek, so fair!
What a joy to meet!
We only wish
To catch a fish,
So juicy-sweet! https://image.nostr.build/4da7ffdd02a7018830713afd7f1e15fdc73df820ca07b6b45986546423db5147.gif