Beneath the emerald waves, in silent grace, they roam,
These creatures of the deep, in their liquid home.
Shadows that dance with the light’s soft gleam,
A world unseen, like a whispered dream.

Scales that shimmer, glint, and glow,
In the silent currents, they ebb and flow.
In schools they wander, in tranquil peace,
A ballet of life that will never cease.

The ocean’s breath, a gentle sigh,
The fish move on, as time slips by.
Their world a mystery, in blue embraced,
In every ripple, a secret traced.

Silent travelers of the boundless sea,
In their realm, forever free.
With every stroke, a tale they weave,
In the heart of the ocean, they believe.