The
blue oceans
Will
it carry a secret?
Down
in the deepest bed
No
signal no tell sign
The
span of the oceans
The
ripples flow the silence stays
Of
an aeroplane long gone in radar circles
Where
it is now?
The
hope of many
The
days gone so quickly
The
chances of survival
It
diminishes eash passing day
Will
they have enough food and water?
Landed
on a remote jungle area...
The
possibility is still there to believe
Unless
it is a suicide mission all hope is gone
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