578. I Am Described As A Swan

I am described as a swan not because of the colour I am or my physical size it's how I was once defined by someone I used to know Duck footed when out of my pool graceful when I am in my zone seeming to glide effortlessly until you look below the water On the surface I appear serene underneath there is a flurry of activity my mind works furiously against the current just like the feet of the swan move swiftly to propel it to a destination I cast fake people out of my life like a swan pulls out bad feathers no point in keeping ones that do not work that will let me down badly when I need them One day I will spread my wings to fly but I am happy to remain on my lake once I was called a dull cygnet now I am described as a swan