If I were stranded in
If I were stranded in the seas
It would sure do a number on my knees
Though I wouldn't consent
I would quickly augment
My situation as I please.
To bring a friend known all lifelong
To leave behind would be wrong
We'd sing together
No matter the weather
As long as we stayed strong.
Together we'd live life below
Away from the world and its flow
Though the island was troubling
And our misfortune was doubling
Our friendship, I know, would glow.
Yes you see it is not material
It is more something ethereal
Our friendship would last
Till all our days past
And we were all but funereal.
This poem is about:
Me
My community