I am water.
I wonder where the current will bring me, and
I hear the rumbling rapids approaching.
I see my course is uncertain, and
I want it to flow like music.
I am excited for the future.

I occasionally pretend to be a powerful ocean, but sometimes
I touch the coastline with calm ripples.
I feel the light breeze, and
I worry a storm will break the peace.
I cry through the clouds when
I am sailing rough waters.

I understand my laid back beach life won't last forever.
I dream for the sweet destination, but
I say half the fun is getting there.
I try to stay pure as arrowhead, and
I hope my future is as good as my past.
I am water.