Brighter than the sun
is the treasure i've found
but to wait another year
would you still be around?

Though i'm drifting through this ocean
dark blue, and deep it seems.
Waiting isn't the problem
because you mean more than that to me

Drifting.
Floating.
Waves.
Unknowing...
My sails caught the wind.

And traveled further beyond than my two eyes
Could ever have seen.