What upon the naked shore is this key?
All briny, yes, a haven for the briny things
And a mystery to the sun which hasn't seen
The construction of this awful mystery!

What fashion'd thee, O key of slimy gold?
What secret portal among the waves and stones
Didst thou unlock in silence of the deep?
And most importantly, what sea-borne lazy eye
Deceived by the broken light
Lost among the ruins thee?

I saw the shore expand on that joyous day-
Breathed deeper, pulsed longer, sighed fuller
Loved greater, loved greater, loved greater
The mind of a curious boy
Such as me!

I love thee, curious sea!
{Aeons can hide the relics of forgotten gods
But showeth me thy treasures,}
And I will always look thereon
I will always look with love thereon!