Seasons And Reasons

ii.

           as an independent sailor,
           it's been hard to pursue
           the tidals and the ship-wrecking
           anger of the waves alone.
          
           following the map my granny
           inherited me, i entered the coast
           of st. iove and luckily found
           the safe at the center of the cove.
          
           coins and pearls and swords and shine.
           granting me the feeling of divine
           my granny said i'll feel the moment
           i grasp at treasure that's now mine.
           but that doesn't end there,
           "you'll only find world's best 'treasure',
           craving for treasure, after it."
          
           as i'm leaving the island,
           your tribe was growling
           for the treasure i've found.
           they climb up my ship
           getting ev'rything;
           leaving nothing, but you—their captain.
          
you smize; and that day was my happiest moment for at last, i've found the best treasure our world has.

—i've found you.