The Spark

Alone, angry wet and hungry 

I'm lost nobody to save me 

this is gonna kill me

hopelessly wondering 

what's gonna save me? 

I hear the roaring 

a plane passing 

A spark lights within me

I spark the fire 

My hope grows surpassing the smoke 

I mutter to myself 

This Spark will save me

The spark within me 

that granted me hope 

this island will not kill me. 

By Blake Rawls