I wonder whether I'd like to be a drop in the ocean,
or the ocean itself.
Even if I were the ocean,
Could I be that minuscule molecule- that moves, just a little,
and affects other molecules to move, just a little
eventually creating a ripple.......
Will I hear at the end of this silence?
Or will it come to me when I forget that I was waiting for the silence to end?
Wait for me, I shall come...
but who is it that I want waiting for me?
Is it I?
Will I find myself before I can lose myself?
Tell me, in the absence of I is there anyone at all?