out in the ocean
there's something floating out there.
there's so much of it, that it's like oranges
on a tree just waiting to be picked.
but no one will do the honors of harvesting it
they think it is too much to be picked
but someone has to start in order
to get the chain going,
so until then,
I guess we'll just be waiting out here,
hopeless, and ready to get help!!!
