((( Through A Pirate's Eyes )))

The mind of the believer is the belief that you believe the fairy tales of old

When the merchandise of the lost and nearly rotten are merely forgotten gold

As the pages in life we change the day to the date where we set sail

Waiting for the tide to turn for the fortune to turn when the seas wail

The mighty you may be, but what you do you believe you are free

Aye, the world is round when the mind is ever wondering for me

Sail these seas to the freedom that becomes you as an outcast

The salt of the sea to the lasting embrace of the lassie boat may last

You are still a pirate of the world to be known as such as you are

The world is free for you and me, just wish about the nearest star

April 17, 2007

Tiffany Pradeep