What should come next...

The sun sets on the land
the light becomes the dark
A new beginning lies in the wait
A new day it will mark

Another new day should come next
but there's something I must do
I must complete my task
Before the days starts anew

Travel through the darkness
travel through the black
to the edge of the world
and then to come right back

It's rumored that there
at the edge of the land
lies a treasure worth getting
it grants wishes small or grand

I want it I say to myself
I must have it so that I
can grant my deepest desire
so pure I could cry

Off I went
traveling on
through the woods
over the pond

the edge awaits me
almost in my grasp
and when I finally made it
I stand there and I gasp

A note tied to a tree
and this is what it said
The greatest reasure lies
inside your head

For making this journey
you are given experience
that your wish can come true
if you are determined hence

I think to myself...
another bust, what should come next?

Yay! Another rhyming poem! I liked it! XD