I am a fish in the night lit ocean
Swimming without a caring notion.
I am a tree that seems eternal.
I am a gallant steed racing
The wind in no time's pacing.
I am the spring of everlasting life.
I am a stream in the morning
When dew mists are expanding.
I am a strong wind in the calm air.
I am a fire, set after a rain's wrath
Consuming everything in my path.
I am the star that seems forever away.
I am everything from void to multiverses,
Branded with fortuned luck or curses
I am me, just a wistful dream,
Under the gentle touch of a full lunar gleam.