The word so demanding, so
If only I have the courage to be strong
to be fearless
Its not until we are alone that we experience reality
The reality that life is beautiful,
I sit on the shore with sand between my toes,
in my hair,
and in my soul.
I'm alone on this island
scared with no way home.
I stand up and watch the sunset
and think of what to do.
Should I cry?
Should I scream?
Or simply be calm?
If I want to find my way home I will have to
not the sound of a banshee
but like Tom Hanks in Cast Away
I should gather strength
so I can find my way back home!