drift bottle

this tiny island
rock and sand
grass and trees
this patch of life
we are stuck
so you must go

fire in the distance
beyond the horizon
the night flies by
and the sky calls
you shall respond
remember the words

dear friend
you are not alone
there is an island
follow the trail
discover the past
we were here

go now
sleep well and forever
live out the dream
seek our destiny
your echoes whisper
our legacy to the stars


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