Come with me and search
The treasures in the ocean
The one buried in the deepest of the seas
only then will my heart rest in peace
I say aye and travel with him
For the adventures that lay ahead
My heart is happy and my soul is singing
With happiness and curiosity of crossing that which has not been tread
Before you plunge into the sea, says he
I shall wait for thee
For my journey with you is through the lands
The seas for you to conquer
I take a dive and move down below
Only to be amazed at the magnificence of life
The water itself looked alive to me
As if for eternities it had been waiting for me
I reach where the treasure probably lies
And search through the with my snake eyes
There amongst the gold and the jewels I find there
was looking for
Amongst them all is a small bag full of stones
I fail to understand why it is considered such a treasure
But consider it important since others think of it as so
I bring it to the ground
Thinking to me it belongs
Since I worked hard to find it
While my friend was waiting there
There in my pocket the treasure lies
But my friend asks of it not
I wonder and wonder for a while
But my mind understands it not
I feel guilty at not giving my friend
The treasure that he talked about
But he says he needs it not
For its for me to keep it till the day I die
So I keep it in my pocket
And wake up thinking of the treasures of the adventures and the seas
Of the longing and feeling what did it just mean...
The treasures in the ocean
The one buried in the deepest of the seas
only then will my heart rest in peace
I say aye and travel with him
For the adventures that lay ahead
My heart is happy and my soul is singing
With happiness and curiosity of crossing that which has not been tread
Before you plunge into the sea, says he
I shall wait for thee
For my journey with you is through the lands
The seas for you to conquer
I take a dive and move down below
Only to be amazed at the magnificence of life
The water itself looked alive to me
As if for eternities it had been waiting for me
I reach where the treasure probably lies
And search through the with my snake eyes
There amongst the gold and the jewels I find there
was looking for
Amongst them all is a small bag full of stones
I fail to understand why it is considered such a treasure
But consider it important since others think of it as so
I bring it to the ground
Thinking to me it belongs
Since I worked hard to find it
While my friend was waiting there
There in my pocket the treasure lies
But my friend asks of it not
I wonder and wonder for a while
But my mind understands it not
I feel guilty at not giving my friend
The treasure that he talked about
But he says he needs it not
For its for me to keep it till the day I die
So I keep it in my pocket
And wake up thinking of the treasures of the adventures and the seas
Of the longing and feeling what did it just mean...
