Everybody Else

On the first day

All of this got started

Got the last name

Of my father's fatherThis riddle gets too hard to solve so I

leave it on the shelf

But I am just like everybody elsePen to paper

This wish of mine

Filled an ocean

And I dive inside

Then the waves get darker

And they take me on a ride

But I'd be floating on my back

If I could only find the tideWhen this riddle gets too hard to

solve I leave it on the shelf

I am just like everybody else