I am the star,
the creation,

the revolution,
the destruction,
and…

It rains.

I am the water,
cleansing,
nourishing,
refreshing,
and…

It evaporates.

I am the sky.
bluish,
reddish,
whitish,
and…

It blossoms.

I am a flower,
colorful,
lovely,
free,
and…

I fly,
into the universe,
and become
a star.

Are we a star, so bright in the sky no one can see us?
Are we water, so flexible it can change everything?
Are we the sky, so vast it cannot see itself?
Are we a flower, so colorful it can’t make out its mind?
Are we just…?