(Lyrics & Music Emiel Scholsberg)

Time is an ocean, space is his board
Restlessly surfin', while faith is his cord
Diving deep down, searching his pearl
Turning tides keep obscuring his world

As wide as the ocean, so deep his desire
Cold heavy rains, yet this dream is his fire
Blistering sun, thundering skies, lonely tears burn in his eyes
Yet on he goes, for his hope never dies

How will he know he has found his true treasure
Roaming these seas of depths beyond measure
Could the pearl in his hand be the end of his quest
Or should he let go, for it may not be the best