Match Box
If I were on a deserted island
without a soul nearby,
I'd like to have a match box
simply so I would not die.
A match would light a fire.
A warm body I would be.
And in the dark of night,
it would surely help me see.
A match would also heat my food.
I would not eat raw meat.
If I could snare a rabbit,
that would be a treat!
A match would also purify water.
It is essential for my life.
Without this need our bodies require,
my life would end in strife.
A match could also be my savior.
Yes, it's true and that's no joke.
A plane or passing sea vessel
might see me 'cause of smoke.
Yes, a match box is what I need
if I find myself alone
on a mysterious deserted island
far away from home.
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