In the gentle embrace of time’s quiet flow,
A turtle treads softly where whispers grow.
Underneath the sun’s golden, tender light,
She carries her world through day and night.

Her shell, a fortress of stories untold,
Worn with the sands of ages old.
A silent witness to the ebb and sway,
Of tides that wash the fears away.

In the tranquil depths of azure seas,
She dances with the currents’ breeze.
Graceful glides through emerald dreams,
In a world where time softly gleams.

Oh, turtle wise, with patience so deep,
Keeper of secrets that oceans keep.
Teach us the art of gentle pace,
In nature’s timeless, tender embrace.