In the land of whispering shells,
where sea-turtles sing soft lullabies,
there lives a starfish called Oliver.

Oliver weaves dreams with his five arms,
threads of moonlight and ripples of song,
tickling truths hidden under waves.

"Look," said Oliver,
"the ocean is a tapestry,
endlessly woven, in loops and spirals."

Crabs scuttle by, joining the dance,
and the turtles hum along,
weaving tales from what we can't see,
for the sea holds mysteries we've yet to tell.