Of rock-faced montains,
I am born.
Looking upon the sun,
As I melt away.
Slowly gathering understanding,
As I descend to the valleys and plains.
I quickly begin to find my way around
The many obstacles coming before me.
I dance upon the rocks,
Glide around the driftwood,
As I gracefully find my way.
Over and under I travel.
I forge new paths,
Along my journey.
Down the slope,
I seek new directions.
Through many trials ,
I endure to move forward.
Until I find my way,
To the great expanse.
I have lived a long life.
Long before you knew me.
I am your lifeblood.
From me comes wisdom.
