The Pirate's Hidden Cave

Upon an isle where palm trees sway, Kissed by the ocean, blue and gay, A pirate crew, with hearts so bold, Searched the Pirate's Hidden Cave of old.

They clambered rocks, with salty spray, That crashed and foamed along the bay. "A map! A map!" young Billy cried, With parrot perched upon his side.

The map unfurled, a tattered guide, Through twisty tunnels, deep inside. Past glowing coral, green and red, Where sleepy seahorses made their bed.

They dug and pulled, with shouts of glee, A chest of jewels, for all to see! Gold doubloons and necklaces bright, Sparkling gems in ocean light.

The pirates cheered, a joyous sound, With treasure found, upon this ground. They danced and sang, beneath the sun, Their pirate quest, at last was won!