Ripple of the Emerald Green Turtle

The green turtle sways through the dirty-green ocean,

Water rises high to the clear sky,

Rubbish does not fade away,

It stays in the ocean forever and ever,

Whoosh! The water brushes under my soft feet,

Water splashes,

Birds chirping so loud like children laughing,

Water splashes up against the rocks,

Green turtle drops under the dirty ground