whats left now

........it is like this, here we are, dealing with the conseqences of choices.....not just one persons choice but many.......we are out in the middle of a huge ocean......capsized.....clinging to a buoy......one by one different boats pass us.......some wave and say 'hey how are you, hang in there'......some say hop on i'll take you to the next buoy..........so we hop a ride to the next buoy.....and again, some ride by and wave, some just ride by, some take a detour, but again there are those that say 'hop on i'll take you to the next buoy'.............here we are clinging to our last buoy .......we've gotten rides from so many that unconditionally care.........there are no more buoy's.....and the water is shallow and rocky.........i see the island in the distance............it's time to swim alone......and when we reach the island, we'll rest a while, recoup and then be ready for the swim to the mainland.........................................................................................................................
thanks to all of you who gave up your time and took us to the next buoy, you will not be forgotten................