Seahorse Starlight Ride

Beneath the waves where shadows play, a seahorse dances in my bay. His golden mane

like starlight gleams, a silent rider of moonlit dreams. The ocean hums a lullaby,

as silver currents twist and fly. A seahorse sways with grace untold, a jewel of

the deep, a heart of gold. Oh, seahorse starlight ride

the tide, through coral castles far and wide. In midnight waters shine so bright,

a fleeting ghost in pale moonlight. The whispers of the sea grow

still, as time itself begins to chill. But in the dark your light

remains, a flicker where the past sustains. The tides may turn,