Beneath the azure waves, where time stands still,
Glide the ancient travelers with shells so grand.
They roam the ocean, with a purpose and will,
Leaving trails of wisdom upon the sand.

Their lives a testament to patience and grace,
Sheltered in homes that carry their souls.
Through coral gardens, they dance and embrace,
The mysteries of the deep, their stories unroll.

Each ripple a whisper of legends untold,
In the silent symphony of the sea.
With every stroke, their journeys unfold,
A timeless ballet, wild and free.

Oh, gentle voyagers of the ocean’s expanse,
Teach us your secrets of enduring peace.
For in your slow and steady dance,
Lies a wisdom that shall never cease.