Last year, during the same month of July, our family went to a dinosaur museum in Moscow to celebrate our Noah's 10th birthday. It was a dream come true for him; a decade-long wait was over. How time flies around here, and now he turns 21 11! He is our boy from the wild, and below is a poem to prove it, just in case you can't tell. He's been into poems lately. And I guess too much rain in the Philippines lately has been making him write poems to curtail the boredom that's starting to seep in. The Ocean By Noah Isaiah The deep, deep ocean, Dark and blue, Is teeming with life You never knew. Underneath this world, You will hear The call of a Whale That is near. Its scars, visible From the fight with a Squid, And it is gone; In its stomach, it is hid. Millions of plankton Lurking around Is one of the most beautiful things You have ever found. As you ascend, you see a fin— A Shark! Its face, a dreadful grin. As you swim away, you see a fleet; This made the hungry Shark fe...