Watching fish swimming back and forth in their limited
environment, living life as best they can, being fed
and cared for, yet prisoners just the same.
In a tank of water, unable to travel their natural hab-
itats, no longer free to do what they please, for they
are only exhibits for we humans to stop and watch for
a while.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem