Chapter 793

This Is Yours

Young Allison tried to make sure everyone was busy before she made her move. She secretly watched Savannah, Allison, and Holly. She didn't often get to see the three of them together at once. She knew she wasn't supposed to spy on people's private moments, but she couldn't help it. It was HER in there and she wanted to see how she did things and reacted. It was also because Savannah was in there.

She promised Savannah she wouldn't stand in anyone's way anymore, or make a big deal about things. She wanted what was hers. She knew she needed to wait her turn. Time was something everyone needed to deal with.

She would need to lie to herself if she didn't admit it, but she was jealous. Why couldn't Savannah be with her in her room right now? It was the two of them who were supposed to share going forward. Why couldn't they do it now? What would it hurt? Why should it matter to anyone else? It was her life and Savannah's life. It wasn't anybody else's life or their business. They should be able to do what they wanted.

The door to Allison's room opened all the way. It was mostly closed, but not shut tight. Savannah and Allison were about to walk out, they were smiling, they were talking.

Young Allison moved away from the door only moments before. She hadn't paid enough attention to what was about to happen. She was too busy thinking about her life and wondered why nothing happened when it could. She was glad she was able to move away from the door in time. It showed her she always needed to keep her guard up no matter what she was doing. In a combat situation a moment of inattentiveness could cost someone their life or serious injury. If anything like it happened to someone, it would be on her, and not on them.

Anna and Hanna both saw Young Allison listen earlier as she looked inside. They said nothing and moved on. Young Allison hadn't seen them. Cameron told them previously Young Allison's curiosity was allowed and not to be interfered with. If anything, Cameron wanted them to encourage her to look and learn. She wanted Young Allison's sexual appetite to remain focused on females. John was to be the only male in her life. Some things in life just needed to be tolerated. It's just the way it was.

Young Allison moved into the bunker entrance before Savannah and Allison walked out of Allison's room. She quickly turned and acted as if she just came up the stairs. Since they both knew she spent a lot of time in the bunker following operations, it seemed quite plausible she could come up the stairs from the bunker at any time.

They all exchanged greetings. Young Allison acted like nothing happened and as if she wasn't upset. It was more frustration she felt than upset. She honestly felt she could offer Savannah the same things Allison could. She knew what she lacked was experience. She understood Savannah and Allison were in real danger last night. Previously Savannah explained to her they could be hurt or even killed at any time, especially in combat. It meant some moments in life needed to happen when they could, before they couldn't anymore. It was something to think about. She watched the things Savannah did to Allison. She tried to imagine what they would feel like for her. She couldn't wait to try them with Savannah, and all the other females. She was sure she could do a good job to start out. She was a fast learner. She would be taught through practice on others, and as they shared with her.

Savannah smiled when she spotted Young Allison exit from the bunker. She tried not to look at Allison, but she did anyway. She quickly refocused her attention on Young Allison. She didn't feel guilty, but she did feel a little self conscious. She was ready to 'pluck that flower'. She was pretty sure Allison made sure she received whatever she wanted so she didn't need to go there. She understood Allison wanted to 'protect' her younger self. She might have to remind Allison one day Young Allison needed to be ready before Judgment Day. She honestly hoped Young Allison and her would be together by then.

"Would you like to join us for a bite to eat?" Savannah asked.

Young Allison kept her composure and refrained from saying it looked like all of them enjoyed plenty to eat already. She watched them form into a triangle and share with each other several times as they rearrange the sides of the triangle periodically. It was clear everybody got what they wanted. It was even clearer everybody enjoyed what they received. She wanted the same feeling. It really made her wonder how it would be. Somehow it seemed it was better than when she took matters into her own hands. She actually felt the need to do it now, but would need to suppress it. It wasn't the right time for her. She needed to clean her mind up. She was ready for a little more to happen outside of the house.

"Are we going to go out somewhere?" Young Allison asked.

Allison liked Young Allison's idea. She liked to get out of the house whenever she could.

"We can." Allison said. "I'm game. We can all experience a little more of the world."

Based on her earlier observation, Young Allison knew Allison was game for anything. At this particular moment and point in time, she felt she was as well.

Holly came out of Allison's room after she changed the sheets and made the bed. She carried all their dirty clothes.

Savannah didn't like anyone else to need to pick up after her. She always needed to tell Cammy she could take care of all of her personal things and Cammy didn't need to wait on her. If she didn't allow Cammy to clean up after her, she sure didn't want Holly to have to do it. It just wasn't right. She felt it was a misuse of a cyborg. She didn't want them to feel like they were her servants. They weren't. She was just glad they were willing to share their love with her.

"Let me take those." Savannah said. "I can clean up after myself."

Holly paused and looked at Savannah and Allison. Her head was tilted slightly to the side. What she did right now seemed to be one of her regular duties. It wasn't anything new or special. It was just the way it was.

"I do this for Allison all the time." Holly said.

Savannah looked at Allison. She didn't doubt Holly, but wondered about Allison.

Allison smiled slightly and shrugged her shoulders. She felt she got caught with her hand in the 'cookie jar'. She was a little embarrassed there were a lot of things she slacked off on since Holly was around to assist her. She used to try to do all of those things herself. Holly always did them with a smile on her face and reminded her she didn't sleep. She said it kept her from getting bored when she was dreaming. She always told Holly she was dreaming of her. It seemed to make Holly happy because the smile always appeared on her face. She didn't know as part of her nightly 'conditioning' Holly made sure she thought about her while she was asleep. She tried to address the issue. Somehow it seemed like it was going to fall short.

"Sometimes it's nice to have help." Allison said.

Holly wasn't sure if there was a problem or not. It sort of seemed like it. She actually believed she could offer Savannah a plausible excuse.

"Assisting others is part of my programming." Holly said. "Remember, I'm a Restorator. We were created to assist humans, not terminate them."

Hanna showed up carrying an armful of clothes as well. Technically her chassis was a Terminator chassis. Her base program was Holly's program. So actually she was a Restorator by her programming. She shared the 'Neural Interface' with Vanna. It attracted her to the same things Vanna liked.

"I do the same things for Claire and Summer." Hanna said. "I have a lot in common with Holly."

Savannah looked at Holly and Hanna and frowned. She still felt they were being used as servants. She also couldn't help but feel they were being treated as slaves because of their sexual involvement with each other. It was something slaves were known for needing to engage in as part of their 'ownership'. She wasn't going to have any of it.

"It isn't fair." Savannah said. "I'll do it."

Savannah took the clothes from Holly.

Holly wasn't sure what just happened. It made her wonder if she did something wrong. She knew it was something she was guilty of on multiple occasions. She wasn't sure if she should ask about it or not.

Young Allison went over to assist Savannah. She wanted to make her position known to everyone. She followed the advice of Savannah ever since she was very young. It was about helping others and doing the 'right thing'.

"I do my own work." Young Allison said. "It's what Savannah taught me to do. We all need to look out for ourselves and not expect other people to serve us. If anything, we are the ones who should serve them in the form of helping out."

Savannah smiled at Young Allison. She was very proud of Young Allison's independence. It is what she taught her. It was something Sarah instilled upon her. She told her as long as she remained 'independent' and didn't rely on others for anything, it would make her a better and stronger person. If she didn't need to rely on anyone, for anything, it would better allow her to stand on her own when she needed to. She wanted to show Young Allison how pleased she was with her.

"In that case, you get to pick where we'll go." Savannah said. "Right after I get the wash started."

The smile on Young Allison's face seemed to grow even bigger. She could see how pleased Savannah was with her. There were many times when she needed to tell Anna not to do some things for her, just so she could remain independent and only rely on herself. Sometimes she did take a shortcut when she was pressed for time or tired. It was something she rectified as soon as possible to prevent it from becoming a habit. She knew it could become a bad habit.

Claire watched from the hall with Summer. She was always impressed with Savannah from the first day. Savannah was the first to offer help, and the last to leave. She saw more than a few things in her. Not only was Savannah pretty, she was Hot as well. Savannah was gifted and special in everything she did. She felt Savannah was the perfect female. Maybe Savannah was a little on the promiscuous side with the other girls, but they all were, even her. It was something Cameron encouraged and facilitated for ALL of them. Cameron told her the Metal girls would be less possessive if they all shared too. She said it would actually help their development and better blend in with the increased personal interaction from different individuals. She saw it happen over time. Now everyone was ready to share with anyone else at any time. If they were good to go, it certainly didn't hurt anything. The more everyone shared, the less jealous and possessive they all became. Now when they looked at each other, they wondered when their next hookup could start.

She felt guilty Savannah needed to do what should be her job actually. She went to help Savannah. They never talked about it much, but when they were in Cameron's future they shared more than a few times. As two expectant mothers there, they understood each other's needs. They were both pregnant again. Each carried someone else's baby. She was pretty sure there wasn't a much greater act someone could do for someone else. She thought maybe organ donation might be. It would also indicate the person donating the organs might not be in good shape. With all the combat around them, it wasn't something she wanted to think about. It was her house. She was responsible for it, and everything inside of it.

"I'll help you." Claire said.

Savannah already separated the clothes into 'whites' and 'colors'. She didn't want to step on Claire's toes in her own home.

"Thanks." Savannah said.

Claire felt the housekeeping duties were her responsibility alone. She may have grown a little lax because the Metal girls didn't sleep, they took over a lot of her duties when she was asleep.

"You're my guest in my home. You're our guest." Claire said. "You have other things to do."

Savannah felt a surge of lust as she looked at Claire. She wasn't sure how much time passed since the last time they were able to share. She felt a strong desire to do so now.

"I don't mind helping." Savannah said. "We all need to help each other. There are no secrets among us."

Savannah and Claire exchanged a quick glance with each other on her last statement. They both thought about the times they shared in the future. It was clear they both wanted it again. They only were able to sneak a few in, in the present.

She didn't think it should be a big deal for anyone including Allison and Young Allison. It was the way of the future. People should be allowed to pursue their true desires with whoever they chose as long as everyone was a willing participant.

Savannah didn't like Young Allison to see her with her mother. She knew Young Allison knew she was with her mother anyway. She was aware Young Allison spied on everyone. She didn't know all of the human females were 'conditioned' at night to accept the fact others could watch them together. It was why none of them closed their door tightly when they were together. A door not closed tight was an invitation to look. A door left slightly ajar was an invitation to enter. The girls all knew it and accepted it without thinking about it. It was just the way it was. If a door ever was closed tight, it indicated there was something important to someone going on inside where they felt they needed to have a little more privacy. No one would disturb it.

Cameron wanted everyone to be happy. She knew what made people happy. It was sexual gratification, at least from her observation it was. She was aware outsiders felt the same way. There were other influencing factors as well in regards to the outsiders. Many of them were influenced by other things such as colored paper with numbers on it, or rocks and minerals people placed value on. The items were actually worthless in reality. In the future, none of it would matter. It was clean water, food, firearms, ammunition, and young females which possessed value among everyone. It was about survival first, and then the ever present animal hunger for sexual gratification, even if only one was a willing participant. It was the way of the future. It was a way of every future she went to where Skynet left its fingerprints.

Young Allison wanted her mother to know they were going to go out. She didn't want to just leave and not say anything. It would be rude. Savannah always taught her not to be rude and think about others. Sometimes it was a little hard to do, especially if she was upset about something. Savannah always told her to be the 'bigger person'.

"Mom, we're going out." Young Allison said.

Young Allison witnessed the little exchange which occurred between her mother and Savannah. She knew what it meant. She really didn't want to know the details, even if she did. She didn't want to be jealous of her mother and herself, Allison. She saw her mother was wildly sought out by both the Metal girls and human females. It seemed her mother was always able to offer them more of whatever it was they sought. It wasn't just about the 'finish' when her mother was involved. She was able to deliver passion. She knew it wasn't something everyone could do.

Claire wanted to take care of things in the kitchen before she started on the laundry.

"I need to put the dishes away first." Claire said.

Since Young Allison was up early, she decided to help her mother out. It was something she felt she didn't do a very good job on anymore. There were a lot of things happening in the bunker and it took up a lot of her time. In fact, she didn't have any free time. Her free time was spent doing her studies. No one forced her to do them either. They were the things she knew she needed to do, because she needed to do them. She made sure they were done.

"I already did." Young Allison said. "You know I like to help out."

Claire smiled at her daughter.

"It was really thoughtful of you, thank you, sweetie." Claire said.

Savannah reached over and caressed Young Allison's cheek. She wanted to show Young Allison she appreciated her doing all she could to assist around the house. There were a few times when Young Allison was younger when she would complain about things she needed to do, or what her mother told her to do or not to do. She would hold Young Allison's shoulders and look directly into her face and her eyes. She told her she would give anything to hear her mother say those things to her again. It always drove home the point life could be cut short and things could be a lot worse.

It made Young Allison appreciate her mother even more. She couldn't even imagine what it would be like for her mother to be gone, especially forever. She was well aware it was what Allison needed to face growing up. She also knew some of the 'things' happened to Allison because there was no one to look after her who cared about her or who loved her.

"You're the greatest, Allison." Savannah said.

Young Allison looked at Savannah with love in her eyes.

"I want to be like you." Young Allison said. "I want to be just like you."

Everyone there could see it, but acted like nothing happened.

It was Young Allison's desire to be with all the same people Savannah was with. She told more than a few people she was going to do exactly the same thing with the same people. It actually gave them something to look forward to.

It was Savannah's goal to help make Young Allison superior to her at every level. She felt she possessed many shortcomings, she wanted to make sure Young Allison didn't.

"You'll be better than me at everything, Allison." Savannah said. "Did you pick us a good place to go to?"

Young Allison always had one place in mind.

"Yes." Young Allison said. "We all like it."

Claire looked over with a concerned look on her face.

"Did you pick the malt shop again?" Claire asked.

Young Allison knew her mother liked her to pick a restaurant which offered more balanced meals to meet all of her nutritional needs. She didn't want her choice to be a problem with her mother. Maybe she needed to dance around the issue a little.

"Maybe…." Young Allison said.

Hanna knew where Young Allison wanted to go. She hoped she wasn't the bearer of bad news. She needed to check up on Claire.

"They don't open until eleven." Hanna said.

Hanna knew Savannah was the younger, hotter version of Vanna and her. She was aware Claire and Savannah shared in the future, as well as a few times in the present. She would like to get in on a three way at some point with both of them.

Young Allison knew what time the malt shop opened. The time they would need the kill before that could be used for other things. There were things not everyone may have been open to if they were suggested first. She watched and learned how Cameron influenced and manipulated everyone. She learned those unspoken lessons well.

"We can go swimming first." Young Allison said. "I want to swim with Savannah. Mom, you can bring Summer and Allison with us too."

Claire wanted to catch up on a few other things first with Summer.

"I don't feel up to the pool today, honey." Claire said. "I want to work with Summer on her music lessons before we go."

Savannah didn't want there to be any problems.

"We can wait." Savannah said. "We're not in a hurry for anything, especially when there are more important things to consider."

Allison watched how Savannah and Young Allison interacted. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty about last night's activities. She knew what the future held. There were times when she felt greedy and selfish about her actions. She just couldn't control herself. She wanted to show everyone she was thoughtful and sharing.

Allison walked up. She looked at Savannah and Young Allison. She turned her attention back to Savannah.

"You and Allison can go." Allison said.

Young Allison and Allison shared a long glance. There was some deep unspoken communication in their glance.

"Are you sure, Allison?" Young Allison asked.

Allison looked at Savannah and Young Allison for a few moments each. Words were unnecessary as to the thoughts which were communicated.

"I'm sure, Allison." Allison said. "I'm very sure. Anna or Holly can go with you."

Anna looked down at the front of her sheath. She tried not to touch one of her now smaller breasts, but did anyway. She was very self conscious of how different she looked now to others. She didn't realize most of the size difference was in her own mind because she could calculate everything down to a fraction of an inch.

"I don't have any clothes which seem to fit me right, anymore…." Anna said.

Young Allison didn't see it as a problem. She knew where there were plenty of clothes to fit Anna.

"You can wear some of mine." Young Allison said. "The tops will fit you. My pants are a little too short. It's not by much."

Anna didn't want to go out because she didn't like how she looked now. She looked at Savannah and then down the front of herself again. It made her feel even more insecure. Resequencing her sheath to a slightly younger age appearance was more traumatic than she thought it would be. It wasn't so bad at first, but now there was more of a difference. She felt very inadequate.

What actually bothered her the most was whenever they went out somewhere she realized most males looked at her even more now than they did when she looked like an older teenager. It made her feel very uncomfortable. She wasn't sure exactly why they wanted to see her. Everyone used to look before, both males and females. The males really looked now, especially the older ones.

"I have some things I'm working on." Anna said.

Holly saw the developing situation as an opportunity to get a little closer to Young Allison. After the closeness they shared last night, she wanted to try and share a little more. She knew she was on the borderline of overstepping her bounds. It was a good chance it would get back to Cameron sooner rather than later. She wanted to make sure it wasn't going to be a problem with Allison.

"I can go." Holly said. "Are you sure, Allison?"

Allison was unaware of how Young Allison attempted to use her sexuality on Holly last night. What she did know was if Savannah was there, there wouldn't be any problems for anyone.

"I'm sure." Allison said. "You'll be in good hands."

Savannah wanted to go to the pool but she hadn't brought her swimwear with her. She looked at Allison.

"Can I borrow your swimsuit?" Savannah asked.

Allison only had a few skimpy bikinis. She was aware Savannah liked to be a little more covered. She was also aware Young Allison liked even skimpier bikinis. She was sure it was because of Cameron's influence. Sometimes Cameron looked naked at first glance when they were at the pool. What she didn't understand is Cameron wanted everyone's eyes focused on her, not on the girls. It was an effective strategy. It worked every time as well.

"I don't have a one piece swimsuit here." Allison said. "Vanna borrowed it last time, she took it with her."

Savannah didn't think it would hurt to show a little skin. Holly would be there with them. She figured everyone would want to look at someone whose breasts were four times the volume of hers anyway. No doubt all the eyes would be focused on Holly.

"I've worn less sometimes." Savannah said. "I can do a two piece."

Young Allison liked to see as much of Savannah as she could, however she could do it.

"You'll look pretty, Savannah." Young Allison said.

Savannah looked at Young Allison and spoke from her heart. She honestly believed what she said.

"I'll never look as pretty as you." Savannah said to Young Allison.

Young Allison blushed. She felt like she loved Savannah even more. It didn't matter if Savannah was with Allison and Holly earlier.

Holly gathered everything for the girls.

"I'll start the car." Holly said.

Young Allison quickly looked at Holly.

"Start the car?" Young Allison asked. "You need to get with the program. We're running there. We need to get our exercise in."

Savannah recognized the unspoken challenge for what it was.

"You're on." Savannah said.

Young Allison was ready for a little competition.

"Let me get my stuff." Young Allison said.

Savannah believed she could read Young Allison like a book.

"I bet you have it all ready to go." Savannah said.

Young Allison shrugged her shoulders and smiled.

"I try to do everything just like you taught me." Young Allison said. "You teach me everything. You will…."

Savannah quickly looked at the others but everyone looked away. Everyone knew the future. They all saw it with their own eyes or viewed images Cameron provided to them.

Savannah didn't want to go there with the conversation. She too knew and understood the future. She also understood self control and moderation. She understood right from wrong. She needed to respect the social norms of society. She was painfully aware after Judgment day there wouldn't be any social norms. There would only be animal desire and survival.

"It may or may not be true, but today it's swimming." Savannah said. "We never know what the future will bring, even if we know 'a future'."

Young Allison knew how to play the game.

"We'll see." Young Allison said. "It will be time for swimming after our run."

Holly wanted to take the tension out of the air.

"I have everything." Holly said. "Let's go."

The group ran a few miles. They were in the park now.

They neared the pool as they ran.

Young Allison waited for Savannah to pour on the speed and take advantage of her longer legs. It was an advantage Savannah always held over her.

"You can beat me." Young Allison said.

Savannah liked the competition, but she was always fair. She never let her advantages be a factor in anything she did with Young Allison.

"Maybe I can and maybe I can't. You know I won't." Savannah said. "I may push you but I won't beat you."

Savannah never wanted to make Young Allison feel 'not good enough'.

Young Allison always thought Savannah would win, but she never did. The closest Savannah came to winning was a tie. Savannah always stayed just enough ahead of her to make her try harder to beat her.

"Don't you like to win?" Young Allison asked.

Savannah looked at Young Allison and smiled.

"There are many ways to win." Savannah said.

Young Allison felt winning was important.

"Cameron said it's all about winning." Young Allison said.

Savannah wanted Young Allison to know how she felt about her and what they did.

"If I can make you improve yourself, or be better at something, THAT, means I've won." Savannah said. "When you win, it's a win for me."

Holly ran in back of the girls. She was there to protect them.

"I'm faster." Holly said.

Young Allison was aware there were many types of competition.

"How about when we get into the pool and swim?" Young Allison asked.

Holly frowned.

"I can't swim." Holly said.

Young Allison smiled.

"You will today." Young Allison said. "I brought my flotation bands for you. I got them for Anna."

Holly's face lit up.

"You did it for me?" Holly asked. "It will be my first time."

Young Allison thought about what Holly said.

"I guess there are a lot of 'first times' in life." Young Allison said.

Savannah could see she needed to put the brakes on Young Allison. She remembered some of the lessons her 'mother' taught her.

"There are, Allison." Savannah said. "Some are farther away than others. It's just how it is. It's how it must be. Moderation and restraint are too important qualities."

Young Allison wasn't convinced of it. She knew she was going to push the 'outside of the envelope' with Savannah. She was sure it was going to happen in the past too. She knew how old Savannah was when she and Young Jesse were first together. She planned to shave some time off of it. Everyone told her she was in control of her own body, and no one else could tell her what to do or not to do with it.

There was plenty she planned to do with it. It was her desire to be with females. She knew part of her future function was to be with John. She knew she would need to try it with him a few times just to see what it was like. If she liked it, she would be back for more. If she didn't, she would still do what she needed to do, when she needed to do it.

As they neared the pool Young Allison poured on all her speed to beat Savannah. Savannah increased her speed to match her and pushed it a little further. Young Allison dug deeper to stay with her. They soon reached the perimeter of the pool area.

"It's a tie." Young Allison said.

Savannah needed to work a little harder on the timing this time.

"It always is." Savannah said.

Young Allison felt she may have cheated a little.

"I sped up at the end." Young Allison said.

Savannah was ready for it.

"I did as well." Savannah said. "Who won?"

Young Allison could feel the love as well as see it.

"We both did." Young Allison said as she smiled at her.

They entered the locker room.

Savannah and Holly stripped.

Holly started to put on a two piece bikini. She was aware as Young Allison's hungry eyes gazed upon her.

"Now you don't need to peek in the key hole or a crack in the door for either of us." Holly leaned down and whispered in Young Allison's ear. "You can see us now clearly."

Holly winked at Young Allison.

"You knew?" Young Allison asked.

Young Allison was embarrassed but not too much.

Savannah heard what Holly said. She honestly didn't think it was a big deal.

"It's part of growing up." Savannah said. "I did it too. I saw all the girls when we went swimming. We're all curious. I saw the others and wondered if I would ever look as pretty as they all did. The difference is, we both get to see exactly what we'll look like when we age. There's nothing for us to be ashamed of about our bodies. Cameron told me the same thing from the first time. Everyone has one, they're just different. The differences are what make each of us unique."

Savannah wanted to say no two people were alike, but she knew it wasn't true. There were other versions of her which were older from different futures. There were cyborgs patterned after her and her older selves. From personal experience she knew all of them were identical in every way. She wasn't the only one.

Cameron walked into the locker room.

Savannah spotted Cameron when they left the Young residence. She was behind them and in front of them several times on their run there.

It made Savannah smile. The Metal girls always watched out for them.

"Speaking of Cameron…." Cameron said. "Vanna asked me to bring this back when I came to pick you up. If you don't mind, I can wear what you have on and you can wear the one piece."

Cameron started to strip as well. She made sure they all saw her change.

Savannah removed the bikini she borrowed from Allison.

Cameron watched Savannah strip off the bikini.

They stood and faced each other naked.

"This is yours." Savannah said as she looked into Cameron's eyes.

"This is yours." Cameron said as she looked into Savannah's eyes.

They exchanged swimwear as an afterthought.

Young Allison watched it all. They were both so beautiful and they were both her future mates. Would she really look as good as Cameron?

Cameron and Holly both took turns 'swimming' with the flotation devices. It was a new experience for both of them. Savannah and Young Allison helped each of them as they did. There was plenty of touching involved in the process.

Cameron and Holly both actually looked 'happy' for once.

"You taught me something new today." Cameron said. "Both of you helped me."

Savannah thought of their earlier exchange of words in the locker room.

"It won't be the last time either…." Savannah said.

Young Allison giggled in the background.

Closing monologue by Cameron:

This Is The Way

Do you know
Where you're going
What's the destination
Why are you crowing

Are you guided by the wind
With the direction it's blowing
Or carried by the water
Wherever it's flowing

The waterfall is coming
You'd better start rowing
The hole in the sail
Needs a lot of sewing

Why are you going faster
When you should be slowing
You act without thinking
Without ever knowing

I'm here to help and guide you
It appears you need some showing
This is the way
You can now start glowing

Nobody