The Fish
Jazz is my fish. A fish that refuses to die. No matter what that fish goes through it survives. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad it does. If it did die I would be quite sad. You see he’s been with me for quite a while (at least 4 years). I would just like to know why that fish refuses to go and swim in that great big tank in the sky. Why he refuses to go and float around with the angel fish.
Many have wondered and some have come up with explanations. I am among them. My own theory as to why Jazz won’t die. I say its because the power of my feelings for you keeps him alive. I think its because he feeds off of the love I have for you. The love that I have exuded every day these last couple of years. Maybe that’s the reason the fish won’t die. Maybe that’s what keeps him alive. If that is indeed the case, I hope he NEVER dies.