A grain of sand in a lifeless land
As far as the eye can see
It’s been a week, with no relief,
won’t you come and set me free
How I wish a plane would land, according to plan
And take me away from here but my luck’s run out,
My body is broke and I don’t know where I am
The wind blows through, it chills me blue and I don’t know
Where I am With nothing to scoff and not even a brew
I think I’m left behind In this lifeless land
Filled with sand I know my life is through
Then the radio crackles and I’m made to remind
That there are others out there too, left in this land like a
Grain of sand waiting to come home too……
Dan Fry
