Lost

I thought for a second I saw land.
I was on land.
Safe.
Warm.
All the necessities of life.
Drowning.
Water over head almost feeling dead.
Burnt out beyond belief.
Can I just leave here.
Must I just sink, into the obis.
Screaming into the void.
Noone will call back.
All alone no hope in sight.
I will move forward.
Try to float.
Ohh, sand on my toes.
Touched the bottom.
Brief moment of hope.
Current over head, am I dead?
Undone, fading, fading, fading.
Alas, away I fade.