I was trapped on an island of isolation I had nothing to do but play guitar and wait I could only hope that my dad wouldn't say any more bad puns Sadly bad puns are kind of a family trait
I was just wondering when the rain would stop coming down When it would stop pounding over our heads Tropical storm Nate was the cause of all the frowns It left all of our stuff slightly wet
However, one day the rains finally stopped And the sun started to shine through We stopped having to use a mop To clean up the morning dew
This experience really educated me It showed me how privileged I am It helped to show me how to live simply It made my perspective on life go BLAM