Oh My God...They're Not Going To Make It...and then it happened

Today as I went about my daily affairs I thought of many things...How long before the laundry will be done,who will win the football game,what dish to take to our family Thanksgiving dinner,what the kids are up to now. The day was progressing wonderfully ,the sun was shining...it's 75* on this November day,what could be better? And then my life was touched and it changed in an instance. What happened you ask to have caused such a drastic change? I was travelling on one of our busy highways on my way to pick my husband up from work and it happened. I looked in my rearview mirror and there it was,a motorcycle,you know the ones they call "crotch rockets" come barreling up behind me at an ridiculous rate of speed. I honestly thought that it would surely end up in my back seat. And just as quickly this bike veered around me nearly clipping my frontend. As they passed me by I only remember seeing this small frame of a girl crouching behind the driver,holding on for dear life. I remember saying to myself,"Please God slow those two kids down." And that's when it happened. Only two cars in front of me the motorcycle veered across two lanes of busy traffic and collided with the rearend of a SUV. There was so much smoke and then bodies went flying in one direction,the bike in another. It was the most horrific thing I had ever witnessed in my life. I stopped along with many others in hope that maybe,just maybe there would be something we might do. But it was too late.As I walked back to my car to await the emergency vehicles my knees went weak and gave way. I sat by the side of the road and cried. I really don't know how long I sat there but I do rememeber a kind gentleman helping me to my feet and asking if I would be alright. I said yes and proceeded to get into my car. It took everything I had to continue driving to where my husband was and when I did reach him I cried again while I told him of the tragedy. Now as I write this post I am weeping again. There was no news of the accident on the nightly news and maybe that is better because I don't know if I could bring myself to watch it. I'm almost afraid to close my eyes and go to sleep for fear of reliving it in my dreams. I just thought how I cried for these two poor souls that I didn't even know and how I've prayed for them and their families. Amazing how tragedy such as this seems to bring our hearts closer to ones we never even knew. God bless these two young people and please give their families the strength to endure.  Also please,please if you are one of those people that own one of these bikes or any other motorcycle and love to feel the wind in your face I beg of you to please heed the speed limits and to be safe while enjoying your freedom of the highway. Life is so unpredictable and precious.