3 Things I Take With
Gifted with 3 things on a deserted Island what do I bring .
Having clothes on, a smart phone wet not smart at all
For you have hope in store when you can not make a call ..
~ A sharpest of knives that starts fire
Ugg boots Australian built resilient
A pot to boil water pure from the salt ~
This being a hard choice for it's these I desire ~
Belgium chocolate, coffee with evaporated milk
Tea & sugar to last a decade , paper , pen
A goose down blanket under stars ,warming like silk
my favorite books , The four agreements
A working I pod, guitar, for music is my muse ..
A Bible to read so I can keep my faith higher ~
After becoming one with all nature I call this my own
Now bring me a prozac and a cell phone
" A special forces man ...oh no , temptation, I may not come home ! "
Yet being true to self , and my soul unfolds..
~ For I love and miss my children , what is life without them to hold ~
"written for Shadows contest on 10-8-13"
Copyright © Shanity Rain | Year Posted 2013
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