Look at those penguin seekers
Who patiently wait for the penguins to come
In today’s dusk, in chill winds
Look at those penguin seekers
Standing on top of great breakwaters
Enjoying the home of these little creatures
Look at those penguin seekers
Who always wonder about these wanderers
In the vast ocean, without loosing the way back home
P.S. The penguin here refers to the little penguin, known as Eudyptula Minor
This poem is for Rachela, my daughter, who is very understanding for her father’s absence in important developmental years for studying. Thank you, Nak.
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