HOMONYMS

For those of you interested my nose knows 
Any lies or fabrications it just grows and grows 
One would say it would be just like Pinocchio's
So it's best to the tell the truth I suppose 

I am grateful to use my eyes to see the sea 
Something very special that means a lot to me
Where whales and mammals I want to roam free
Hunters and killers I beg of you just let them be

At the bottom of my feet to walk I tow my toe 
Without them walking would be so painfully slow
Have ten on each foot which I'm sure you know
Without socks and shoes they would say hello