Still beneath the surface where shadows dance gentle ripples sway like whispers on water's edge. Eyes gleam silver moons reflecting quiet world below—where every flick of tail is a stroke fate. Swirling deeper through currents echoes longing song without words. Each scale mosaic fire and ice dreams become flow time— spiral endless motion. Floating yet bound by gravity as if water holds secrets its smooth skin. Kissed light fading in twilight koi leaps— into space silence swallows sound. A flash gold then gone— fleeting promise forever.