Oh, journey's end
Go to the far away land
Find me the strangest thing
Fish it from the wind
Life's a trick
It brings its tools
To fly to the opposite ground
Bewitch me from the past
Fight with me to the present
A gift is near
Unwrapped in boutique
That people say it's antique
I hear its magnifique
With a hint of mystics
It sure does arrive
From the far away land
It presents itself
Astonished by a new world
It leaves the place
Not far away though
But near the coast
Trying to fly by
I caught it with my hand
It felt fragile and sad
I walked slowly home
Designed its home
Waiting for them to come
They slowly walk in
And we drift apart
Someone walks up
And unties the knot
Black steam comes out
Followed by a poof
An elderly voice came up
"Ye traveled far away
And back again
Ye made it through hard times
What's inside this treasure
Is a gift
Unfolded by you
Came out me
I shall tell you your other quest
Go to Marylands
Fetch me the smallest thing
And I shall give you the gift"
It closed by slowly
We scrambled to our feet
Then with a click and a clack
We flew by to the Marylands
We got greeted by this witch
Who gave us a ring
Told us how it was the smallest thing
How she was supposed to give it up
To open the gift
We returned to our homes
Make to where we belong
We put the ring in the empty gift
Got transformed to this book
Named the knowledge book
"I knew you were will be shocked
But hear me out
That thing you call a gift
Is indeed the true gift
It creates other gifts
For us to show
And teach
Spread the knowledge
Spread the world"
