Fish falling from the sky.

This sounds wierd how can fish from the sky?
I look at it in a different pespective, there is another ocean that we tend to forget about which is the sky which is a suspended blue ocean. The stars are the fish, they  swim.

The planets are the white whales i sometimes hitch a ride on, the sun and all light have forever fused themselves into my heart and upon my skin. There is only one rule on this wild playground, for every sign of it reads the same.

They all say, "have fun, my dear, have fun,
In the beatiful creation game a wonderful game." I know you might no understand this but please try to look up in the sky and see if its not as refreshing as the breeze of the ocean.