Goldfish

In a bowl filled with water,
I see a golden fish swim.
It does such cute acrobatics,
Seems like magic tricks.

It swims in small circles,
Going up and down the tomb.
I wonder what did it ever think,
With just a three second memory it has.

I watched it through the shiny glass,
Blowing bubbles up and down,
Oh you little goldfish in a bowl,
Don’t you want to wander all around?