"OMG my Hair" not "OMG the Fire"

Everything was perfect.
Don't know how that could be.
The sun so bright
The sand so warm
The water so beautiful
The breeze just right.
Even though our plane had just crashed
And there were no adults
It was going to be okay.
Somebody, Somehow, Someday 
would find us. 
I looked around.
It was a pretty big island
And it was beautiful.
With all the tall trees
And all the pink rocks.
We all just kind of stood there 
Thinking for a minute.
Looking around us
At our wonderful surroundings.
Yes, everything was perfect.
 Then we started talking.