Dream:  Trapped on an island of Mediocrity

I am on a big, fast, modern international airplane, flying to Europe.  The wing bursts into fire, singeing my leg.  We make an emergency landing.

The island is mediocre and somewhat hostile.  The food is terrible.  How do we escape from this place and get back on course?

I want to be where the angels sing
But I can't sail with the anchor down
Will I be there for you when you need me to be?
What if you do and I can't be around?

So hard to trust that you'll be fine
So hard to know there are no mistakes
I wish I could save you from any pain
I wish I could wrap you in ever-long grace

But the tides come in and draw me out
And off I go or done am I
Bless us with freedom to be who we are
Grant us reunion, renewal and sky.

Don't need to reach for you, you're always there.
Don't need to wonder who is gonna care
You are there, you are there.
And you've been there all along.
It was me who could never see
How much you mean to me.

Should I turn this into a song ??!!?

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