Sponge

Soft,colorful,smelly sponge drifting in the waves.smooth sand covering my hand as they enter in the water disappears into nothing.as I remove the sponge from the water the rotten white milk smell hits my nose. it is bad as  a dead rat lying lifeless in the sewers. soft,selent sponge ripped away from  its home now traveling  across the ocean. drowned ,wet sponge lies on the soft sand knowing that its life is over.I wonder if it can find a home before it gets to that stage?