~There's a Pale Whale it the Mail~

It was a slow morning for me,
the day I found my mail.
Don't get me wrong, I believed
the day had much to bring for me.

I watched as the postman came and went;
He was no stranger to me.
What I found was very different though,
a song from deep within the sea.

I opened the letter to find
a song that was written in long ago time,
a song that was rich in symbolic nature
one that attracted my curious nature.

Sing sweet the tune of fish and of whales,
I will sit still and listen, and give not a bit
of angst for your song, as I fly on your sales....
I was grateful that morning for a pale whale in my mail.

Title: We made Eye contact

Namaste...it's universal  [ =