A Whale Shark's Tale (Inspired by the Butanding of Oslob, Cebu)
I did not know that you were aching to see my spotted Samson-like muscles in your waking hours. Each day, I pass by your shore and I do not mind you because I am on a mission. I am no Samson of your circus; I was born to filter the waters that is the source of your life. I am nature's Ecosystem Engineer. Yet you simply admire my monstrosity, and perhaps, you are only attracted by the danger attached to my last name. Do not be fooled. My bloodline is sure made to fiercely bite while I was created to humbly clear your waters. You lure me with your tiny reddish catch everyday and I tend to heed your altogether generous and alluring call. You captivate me, I must admit. But I have to quickly shake myself from this madness: If I continue being with you this way, I will let your waters get red. And I will lose you. Slowly...