The Legged Fish (my skills at swimming)
Feast your eyes upon the cheetah of the water,
for even the great shark cowers at the power of this otter,
where her towering swimming lore of authenticity is famous,
for it's every champion's fantasy,
despite it's an obvious dead man's fancy.
Audience, fans, behold and revere in my presence,
I know your trembling amidst your nonexistence
My might you fear as I come near
is understandably quite clear,
as I see questioning me you never dare.
Tumultuous waves are in shame,
my strokes and kicks control the game
The sea wishes to compare,
but my skills are so well prepared
like a stuntman before the leap into the air.
Envy, you may, for I permit,
but you know there more than you admit
that my talent exceeds and surpass all norm
because at the end of day you'll find you're sworn
of which my greatness you're very much drawn.