Timmy, My Fish
By Thomas M
Published 22 September 2016
As red as blood and velvety roses
As scaly as can be
Swimming so happily
Whenever I take a single glance
I can hear the noisy birds in the pet shop
I remember watching it dance
So energetic it would never stop
Swimming free like a falcon
Is always there for me
Whenever I’m sad I can always talk to him
He would always agree
I know it is hard to believe
That this fish is special to me
My heart will always be one
With my fish Timmy.