The Big Blue

Swimming in the Big Blue so grand, A world of wonder, like a sparkling land. Cobalt currents, a swirling sea, Home to creatures, wild and free.

Old Barnaby Whale, with barnacles galore, Swam past kelp forests and sandy shore. He hummed a deep tune, a bubbly bass, With a twinkle in his giant, watery face.

He chased silver fishes in shimmering schools, Past coral castles, ignoring the rules Of grumpy old lobsters and speedy seahorses, He just wanted to play, ignoring all courses!

He blew a huge spout, a watery spray, And danced with dolphins all through the day. He told them old stories of ships long gone by, Underneath the bright sun in the bright blue sky.

Living in the Big Blue, so strong and so bold, Barnaby Whale’s story will always be told. He drifts off to sleep, in the ocean’s embrace, A peaceful blue giant, in a peaceful place.