I AM

I AM the song you sing
I AM the wind that blows
I AM the drum beneath your fingertips
As the rhythm flows

I AM the first mornings light
I AM a bird’s call
I AM a cool breeze in the summertime
As the night falls

I AM the sparkle in your eyes
I AM the love you seek
I AM the fragrance of your flowers
As the springtime peaks

By Sylvana