“Lost on this deserted island, we’re looking for the meaning of our lives. Johan and I are looking at the sea waves lapping the shore. We may not return home because we found peace here – far away from our families and friends. Sometimes I wonder where my parents and my brothers are. However, the grass still sways in the wind, the ship wrecked and stranded on the beach. The fate of that ship reminds us to be careful. And so, we stay where we are; on this uninhabited land.”

Random poem, written for fun. Please keep in mind that Eglish isn’t my first language.

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