A Good Little Turtle

A magical pink turtle in the sea.
Like it is calling out to me.
I grab it by its shell.
Its very, very hard shell.
I never felt like this before.
When I’m hanging onto it, it slowly disappears.
I started to walk away.
I felt a little shake.
But then I started to look around there it was, the magical pink turtle.
I was paralyzed for a second.
Then my heart was beating as fast as a cheetah runs.
I felt it touching me.
So I took it home because it wants my care and my friendship.