Sky, Sea and Sleep
Stranded on a deserted island,
I would only need one thing.
My bed.
Food? I might find it.
Water? I'll probably cry it.
At least for a bit
on that unwanted trip.
Surrounded by ocean and sky
On my bed I would just lie,
I'd be content with the silence,
content to just sleep.
In the sun all day
or in the cool of the night,
trust me, I wouldn't deny
my tired eyes
a good vacation.
Quiet relaxation
is all I need
While sranded on a deserted island
surrounded by sky, sea and sleep.
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