A gentle turtle

Oh, gentle turtle, slow and wise,

Your world's a contrast to the skies.

Do I adore, can it be?

A fluttering heart, so slow and free.

The turtle, ancient, calm, and deep,

In ocean's cradle, secrets keep.

Dear bird, aloft on breezy throne,

It's not a race, but the seeds we've sown.

In waves and winds, paths entwined,

A friendship rare, by fate designed.

The bird, confused, in sky's embrace,

Finds new solace at turtle's pace.