Am I who I think I am
Are the waters limited by a dam
Is there much more beyond
Or is it the boundary of the pond
Burnt by the sun and evaporated
Or is life being regenerated
There is stagnation even then
Is that all in the life of men
On the way provide sustenance
And follow the path of least resistance
That is better than standing still
But I am to be defined by a will
Destined to carve out new terrain
Without which there is no gain
Do what seems impossible I must
There is more to me than mere dust
Not at the mercy of winds to blow
I must direct and dictate the flow
Created in the image of God I am
I know who I think I am