Broken Sky Poem by Aram Stefanian

The angel's unexpected flight over an open sea
Was a good omen for five desperate souls
In a lifeboat drifting with the current for a month.
Suffering from thirst, they had to drink foamy sea water,
And their skin was fried from the blazing sun.
They still hoped that some ship would pick them up.
Summoning up the last remnant of backbone,
They tried not to give in and prayed to God for help.
First they took the angel for a hallucination,
But when he threw them lifelines, they freaked out.
The passengers on a ship were amazed and let out a gasp
When they saw five guys flying up in the broken sky.