7000 Islands (my original song)

A simple little something I wrote a few days ago.
The lyrics are:

I surfed seven thousand Islands. The warm current took me there.
On a craft made from rusty nails and a broken chair.
The Sun bared down as it scorched my knees.
Most days I'd pray for a nice cool breeze,
or a tall standing full grown shade tree with tons of leaves.
After six thousand nine hundred ninety-nine,
Islands with contrasting lines.
I washed up for a seven thousandth time.
She scooped me up and nurtured me.
Our conversations simple sweet.
Love poured down and knocked us off our feet.
On that tiny Island.. 4x
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