Sense Sonnet - Pumper

My Transformation

I found an ancient written spell

That would transform me if I did

Sit by the ocean side and dwell 

Upon requirements as was bid.

I took off all the clothes I wore,

And in a pile upon them sat,

Putting my naked self before

The underwater habitat.

Magic words spoken by me done,

Then to the sea powers I prayed

That I become a chosen one,

And be turned into a mermaid.

Quite soon a fishtail I shall see

Form on the bottom half of me.