In the depths of the ocean blue,
Majestic turtles glide through.
With shells like armor, hearts so true,
They navigate the waters, old and new.

Ancient as the stories told,
Their silent wisdom, a sight to behold.
Through time and tide, they remain bold,
Guardians of secrets, a mystery unfolds.

On sandy shores, their journeys start,
With each small step, they play their part.
Guided by the stars, a celestial chart,
They return to where they made their mark.

Beneath the moon’s gentle light,
They persevere through the night.
A symbol of endurance, pure and bright,
Ancient turtles, a wondrous sight.