With scales like waves and fins so bold,
Surfent glides, a story untold.
A creature of freedom, bathed in sea’s embrace,
A dancer of currents, with boundless grace.
Once protector, swift and true,
Guiding creatures, where oceans grew.
But greed arose, and balance frayed,
Twisting purpose, in darkness played.
With powerful tail and briny sigh,
It guards its domain, beneath a watchful sky.
Ocean’s roar echoes its strength untold,
Protecting balance, stories yet unfold.
Legends speak of power unseen,
Hidden within, whispers convene.
Can harmony rise, from depths unknown?
Or will shadows linger, where sunlight’s thrown?
Through coral reefs and sunlit spray,
Surfent dances, where dolphins play.
Hope flickers bright, on waves unbound,
Will harmony return, on joyful sound?
But deep within, a memory gleams,
Of pristine waters, bathed in sunlit beams.
Perhaps the guardian, with ocean’s might,
Can mend the world, and set balance aright.
So let it glide, a graceful form,
And from the waves, let hope be born.
For Surfent holds, a hidden key,
To mend the world, and finally, be free.