I am

I am the wind that sweeps through the grass,  yet barely makes a stir.
I am the Halo around the moon that only shows itself when the timing is right.
I am the seed that finds a way to grow,  under even the harshest circumstances.
I am the night song that murmurs on, long after the sun has sunk beneath the horizon.
I am the heart of a child's love,  yet hold the wisdom of ancient days gone by.
I am one with the Symphony of existence.
I am.
August 23, 2014