We sailed the seas, Johann and I.

The sails ripped, in the middle of the storm.

The heavens opened, our hopes fell.

No fish, no food, but company.

Johann and I.

Into the the darkness we gazed, Johann and I.

Spoke of drought and the almonds demise.

Spoke in the storm of our future travels.

A bird landed, it was calm.

We saluted death!

Johann and I.