Epiphany.

I dream.

I am water, flexible, flowing, common

A drop in a deep deep ocean

 Sometimes I splash
I fly high, I soar
Free and unique above the flowing mass of ordinary
Then gravity pulls and, smack!
I am no longer me

There are times though
Those beautiful moments I splash high for

When I see

When the rays of the sun vivify me with amazing clarity

Those moments, I see

I see I won't be ocean forever

I see that I will splash far, high

Soar to the clouds

And there I will be

Till it is time to float higher

So when I wake

I know that I will be

And though now I flow with the ocean,

This vision is enough for me.