When winds blow and break you
into little pieces of white and blue,
When the sun vaporizes you to a mere drop of water
When the rains drain you leaving emptiness around
I often think of you as you used to be
And I know when I see you wandering about dreamily
In a corner of the sky -
You will change your form again.
You are just a glimpse, a moment.
And yet my eyes seek you, for
Somewhere in my heart I know
This very moment holds in its palms
Both you and me.
Between ages and times
Have you also seen me -
change?
