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My Carolyn and I, on Plymouth Hoe we stand
To leave this shire of Devon, to far distant lands
Our desire to leave, and this change in our lives
There's a future out there, for me and my new wife
As I look down on the harbour, at these ships of grand
To be honoured and trusted, my voyage of command
Tomorrow we sail, to the South Seas and beyond
My crew and I, in dutiful naval respond

     Even before we set sail, a hurricane did brew
     At first we met calm seas, if only we knew
     For as we headed south, Atlantic waters churned
     Yet still my Highlander's passion in my heart burned
     A tsunami grew on the eastern horizon
     Would we reach our Caribbean island?
     The huge water mass approached and toppled our ship
     But James' strong arms ensured that we remained adrift
                                                                                            
Tossed and battered, in the midst of her rage
Spewed onto the shore, our bodies and sands engage
Weathered and ashen, we arise in the sun
Deserted and beached, a new day has begun
We view our surrounds, in search of a haven
To collect our thoughts, now in survival craving
It's been many weeks, as we have formed an alliance
Our deserted island called home, in total compliance

     A thatched roof he has crafted, shelter from the storms
     On this palm-filled beach, two survivors are born
     My sweet Highlander climbs and shakes coconuts free 
     He forages through jungles, brings meat to me
     I crafted a spear and have caught many a fish
     Whatever I cook, he says it's his favorite dish
     When falling sun brings colorful skies, we cuddle
     We embrace where nature's other creatures huddle

It's been many many years, on this island of ours
Living with nature, our most wonderful neighbours
We awoke one morning, to see a ship offshore
I turned to my Carolyn, with emotions galore
Do we stay here in paradise, or leave for new lands
It's what we intended, being deserted was not planned
Our signals in tune, we declare to prepare
What we have learnt here, the world needs to share
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