I stand here
Stranded on a deserted
Desert Island
Watching the waves
When I here a familiar voice
Calling my name
I turn to look
Thinking it is someone
Come to save me from this plight
No one's there
Just foot prints in the sand
To small to be mine
I shiver and look back
To the water
A hand touches my shoulder
I jump and turn to face this person
All I see are more footprints
In the sand
I turn round back to the water
Then I hear his voice
Calling my name
"Help me"
He cries
I turn to see his ghost
Holding the knife
That ended his life
Upon his face
Tears of blood
Fall like rain
His haunted voice
Whispers to me
"Never give up"
Then I woke
From dreamland
Into reality once more