via Daily Prompt: Uneven

In worlds uneven,
where separation is inevitable,
I wont stop being your muse.
Nothing about this is regrettable.
You are my love—
a truth my soul knows too well.
I am perfectly ensnared
as far as I can tell.
But, how can two different creatures
end up being together—
especially if one has scales,
and the other one has feathers?
I shall put on some wings.
I don’t care if it’s absurd.
Because in this life or the next,
a fish shall love a bird.