What if a great big wind came
and picked us up
and dropped us on some lonely shore?
Would we try to leave or make it home?
Could we stay there ever more?

The experience would change us
for ever.
We might adjust and stay without regret.
We might just sit and search our souls
and be as happy as we can get.

Shall we wish for a big wind to
change our lives
if our 'humdrum' needs rearranging?
We could relish the new challenge,
and start our bored lives achanging.