My Giant Friend

Only 10,000 gentle giants, left in this blue sea.

It’s the friend to the ocean and a brave friend to me.

The big beast, bravely swimming in the blue,

And I played with my friend whale, every night, not knowing the hunting grew.

One dark night, my friend whale didn’t come back,

Nor the next night or ever. 

I looked for my giant friend, but I never saw him again, never.

My nights were now empty, and I’m still wondering,

‘What happened to my friend whale?’

He’s the friend to the ocean, and the bravest friend to me.