Become?

My feet splash in the water collecting on the faded green fiberglass,
its shape flexes and warps as I press down.

I lose myself, as I soar. 
The air gently passes along my face.

The comforting water gleams in the sun,
As i spread my arms blisfully.

The water wakes,
And clasps itself around me.

As I slowly sink to the bottom,
Bubbles streaming from my nose.

I enjoy the silence,
I enjoy the hum.

As I think of who
I have become.