Stuck in a bottle shining in the ocean
I bob up and down waiting for something
Anything
Soaked line for line in ink
And hoping not to drown
In the water
The shining bottle is closed just right
I mean- I hope
I can't afford to lose my beauty
But maybe that is what in waiting for
There is nothing in site that my small ship is compelled to
Could my only solution be drowning
The only solution for them...
To starve on the island.
What Am I waiting for?
