"What am I?" By Will Hale

What Am I?



What am I? cried the raindrop

as it splashed into the muddy pond



The pond flowed into a creek

Asking What am I?



Twisting and turning the creek became a river

Wondering What am I?



Quietly under a golden moon the river met the sea,

and asked What am I?



But this time listening…



And listening…



An answer came



What I Am in the beginning I must always be.



I am more than rain,

more than a river and even more than a sea.





I Am Water The Water of Life



© 4-18-06 Will Hale