In the vastness of ocean
beneath the brightness of moon,
Tides in my notion
were turning in too soon.

Mission - was the thing I had,
In which I had been so mad,
I worked with all my might
just to have a tower's sight.

I finally caught the glimpse of the tower,
Hidden behind rocks, unused, but still,
Stood in waves with enormous power.

So I went up the stairway
And searched the lighthouse,
But I swear before I say
there was no treasure but mouse.

Thus, I lay there in dismay
and still will say -
" I don't know why the tower's called
The WRECKER'S BAY. "