An open rage of the roaring wind,
Came the harsh sea waves.
Oh my story comes no end.
But I'll sail on to be brave.

The captain sail on with no doubt,
Believing he'll found treasure with no grout.
Yet his hunger for adventure was so true.
But I'll sail on living even with my rue.

Through the hells of the demons gate.
I am not afraid even when he infuriate.
But with my map and sails has led.
But I'll sail on by winds to heed.

And so my story came to end.
But memories of my adventures,
Has no bound to be forgotten nor end.
Overpicture it all has found thy venture.
© The Book owl