Closing Remarks

I once was in a fish bowl. I dreamed of being in the ocean. The ocean was a far away dream. I met the ocean. It did not let me in. It said I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
I am ready.
The ocean won't let me in. 
I have the whole ocean in front of me. 
Tomorrow is denied. 
The ocean will leave before letting me in. 
I will not return to the fish bowl. 
I will stand here alone, destroyed, wise and eat my peach of knowledge.