People want it
People dream about it
It can be different
to every individual
It can complete us
Or It can destroy us
And It can change the world
People call it ’treasure’
The sound of wind blowing
from the horizon
The warmth of the sun
hitting the ocean waves
The vibration of sand
beating like the hearts of youth
We’re at the starting
point of this long journey
The freezing winds may
make us shiver
The heat of the sun may
make us thirsty
The vibrations of the sand
may swallow us
But we’ll never stop
Gold, eternal life,
honor, love, fame
It doesn't matter
what you dream for
So Let me ask you
What is your treasure
Will you join us?
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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