If I made a festival of my own, It would be pretty interesting, to say the least of it. There would be no casual “fireworks” or any “cliche festival decorations” at the festival. Frankly, I have been thinking of this festival idea lately. Allow me to introduce you, to my festival, “Isle Unto Thyself”.
“Isle Unto Thyself” is a holiday where you, the person who lives on an island of course, celebrate the time your ancestors made it and inhabited the island you started to live in. There will be an anthem to sing while the festival is ongoing and people will wear their country’s traditional clothing as a celebrator. The anthem will be from the rock group “Tally Hall” and the song will be “Stranded Lullaby”
There’s still tension in the swell dreamt debris afloat amidst the waves and then dispelled.
Aimless thoughts and papers blown around a million moments meant remembered rest in deep dark soundGame the mess I’d like to know why you are all alone while I’m lost at seaMaybe we’ll be there when you want
Anchorless and unmoored set amissAwake would only prove the fantasy made lucid sense on, sail on I’d like to know why you are all alone while I’m lost at seaMaybe we’ll be there when you want
There’s still tension in the swellSo given to the vast receiving emptiness of time beyond, beyond like to know why you are all alone while you’re unsure if I am a loose end or a strandThat waits for you to mend or understand
People will have their traditional dessert and dance like a normal holiday. Go to the graves of their grandparents (and maybe have an epitaph). Our symbol will be a Stella octangula. You will celebrate it by going outside and more especially, planting a tree inside of the island.
(This is a Stella octangular:)
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