That little Sprat in the deep blue sea 🐟

Swimming for survival on a mission to be free

But betwixt the murky depths, there are eyes all aglow

So he spends most of his time in the undergrowth below

Poor little fishy in this mahoosive, mighty ocean

He gets carried away in the movable motion

Then sweeping to the shore on that flowing of the tide

A gigantic ebbing wave flips him over on his side

Next this tormented, tiny tiddler, whooshes out in a huge wave

And he has nobody that can help him, so he has to be brave

Oh dear me, there are shoals of bigger fish around

Whilst he hides in little holes inside rugged rocks on the ground

But the seabed isn’t safe, there are crabs creeping near

And these crustaceans have ears as well as eyes, Ohh mercy me..they can see and they can hear!!

Yes indeed the life of a little Sprat living in that deep blue sea