I’m adrift on a raft
That someone else made
A little bit scorched
Because of no shade
Schools full of fish
That don’t seem to think
And plenty of water
That I dare not drink
So just where I am
I can’t seem to tell
But getting more queasy
With each little swell
Adrift on a raft
With no land in sight
No stars to guide me
It’s been cloudy all night
With no GPS or radio wave
No one out searching
I doubt I’ll be saved
Nobody looking
For little ole’ me
What a stupid idea
To head out to sea.
2 comments:
This is really good!! How do you get your ideas on what to write about?? This is amazing! Love It!!
And I still love it even a month later!
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