Shipwrecked

Standing on the golden sand

Here I am on this foreign land.

A place that I do not know

But it seems that I have nowhere else to go.

Everywhere lays wood and plank.

It's useless, it is ruined with dank.

The ship is in pieces

my friends, my holiday in ceases.

Hovering trees

But here I am begging on my knees.

How did I get here

So riddled with fear.

How can I get home

In the distance I think I see a storm.

Quickly I need to run

But these wet clothes weigh a tonne.

I need to be warm

Before death travels with the swarm.

I'm desperate for food

even if it is crude.

I am tired

but my brain seems to be wired.

I need to stay awake

I have to fight the ache.

There's somewhere to hide

I have to be careful with every stride.

Still in sight is the ocean

it moves in a circular motion.

I need to be found

I refuse to let myself drowned.

Not a person in sight

I think I might be ready to give up the fight.

Days go by

I've done nothing but cry.

Nothing no one, but me

and the boring sea.

Is anyone looking

I'm hungry I need to start cooking.

The fire roars

my heart still pores.

I am stuck

this is just my luck.

When will it end

I could do with a friend.

I think the others are dead

or they have managed to fled.

But here I am trapped

I wish I had this place mapped.

Wait what is that

it is rounded and flat.

It is coming closer

please don't let this be a poser.

Here they are

they aren't even that far.

Am I being saved

for this moment I have craved.

I am being lifted from the ground

thank god, I have been found!

I am going home

free from this shipwrecked dome...