April 25 SUNDAY

Boy, have u seen the banner fluttering at top of the mast?

This is the brightest beacon standing on the densest fog,

This is the far-reaching Polaris of the lost traveler,

However, Threre's limitless treasure hidden inside of the ocean,

putting up your pirate hat,

drawing your scaring BlackJack,

Go to be the king of your life.

Boy, have u heared that old - age folk song?

This is the most tmelodious tune from the maid's lips,

involving innumerable notes of nature,

from streaming brook,

to mild breeze,

and you.