I am the mountain,huge and magnanimous.
Touching the ethereal heights.
And I the speck of dust,yearning for existence.
I am the tree withstanding all storms
And I the grass,wielded by strong winds.
I am the falcon that traverses vast skies.
And I the bird with broken wings.
I am the river surpassing all the obstacles.
And I the sea,deep and silent.
I am the stone,cold and hard.
And I the clod,trodden and trampled.
I am the butterfly draped in Nature's hues
And I the oyster with a saga of pain.
I am the flower of springtime
And I the withered leaf of the fall.