I shape the shores and wash your clothes. Please do not use me to wash your toes.

In oceans deep, I dance and glide, With a smile and a playful stride. Jump high in the air, Breathe salty sea air. In pods, my friends and I all ride.

Bridge of light with no piers or a beam, Born from tears, and gone like a dream.

i’m good with the cards and eat up the fish, my arms can be made to soup but it’s a frowned upon dish

Grew up underwater and break from my disguise, now I have four wings and fly through the sky’s. I may not breathe fire but don’t be surprised, if mosquitos and gnats all meet their demise.