Amidst a troubled fiery sea,
Nature tossed a spirited boat.
Kafkaesque in its misery,
It barely managed to float.
Thrashing about it sent a plea,
A prayer to find a port.
Keeling over in its plight,
Hungered, they searched a sign.
A beacon suddenly came in sight.
Now they could follow its line.
Needs of love like that light,
Answered by a friend of mine.
