Quick thought story's from author to you.

Open waters

A ship at sail,
Captain at the helm,
His sea ready men on deck with a mop and a pail,
Singing of the sea shanty's into a new realm,
The sun rising over the waters as far as the eye can see,
Treasure lurks far beyond one's reach,
To the seas the go to find where lies the key,
Timeless nights of the beyonds preach,

Through the waters and through the storms,
The clothes of the men start to look worn,
The captain below deck in the ships dorms,
Finding a way to bring back his men from torn,
The gleaner the shine of something new,
They were desperate for as he,
They lie beaten and broken and that he knew,
Is the seas for what they want to be,

Warm light over ripped sails comforts the men,
They rise to there feet to try again,
The captain orders his men,
To sail once more they begin,
Out to sea and from the nest a word is heard,
Land ho from the starboard bow,
The men and captain rush to their excitement to what's to behold,
There legacy's in history is now,
From every book it shall be told,

Was it all worth it in the end?,
For the captain and his men it was,
A bird with letter they send,
To make haste of the kingdom to their cause,
This means the beginning to a new life,
The riches of told to be found,
The scour the land in great strife,
Finally everything in now sound.

Sincerely,
Kegan Soles