Treasures Through Travel

We sailed for years to finally touch land. Where there was nothing, we built harbors grand. As plates did shift, and currents did drift, our world on the shores did grow. Treasures through travel we did gain; we drew maps to show where to go. The wind pushes sails, boats transporting grails, children do look on in awe. "How clever are we, to live on the sea? As a sailor I want nothing more."