Safe at sea, I look to see the sky that covers me • Too small to be a star • Too big for me • I might ask if I knew what I need • I might grow if I could find the seed
Lost at sea, I stop to feel the storm that washes me • Too small to be the wind • Too small for me • I might speak if I knew what to say • I might run if I could find my way
Safe at shore, I look at what I’ve seen and see no more • Too small to be the key to any door • I might go if I knew how to lead • I might grow if I could find the seed
I am cold but I can see the sun • When I look up I’m not lonely • When I look back I’m only one
© Zen Greenway
