On a Mission

I fell down to the bottom of every single Sea not just once but twice. I scrambled onto my feet and fell all over myself time and time again I was up and then went down until I felt this tingly breezy needy wind. I stood up on two weakened knees eventually I’d plateau with a price. Water wind fire earth and every metal made me the finest grains of rice. I am dreaming of being a disbeliever in you so I stand in my self defense. I marked me a stone and I gave it a name and only my voice will it hence. Shattered was the Ocean’s floor and suddenly breaking in on thinner ice. I was enthralled at its fear yet brazened in my heart, I balanced the winds and now I am set on a mission. Alpha is exact where or when my breaths of life start I’m the latitudes and I’m longitudes rallying ignition. Tomorrow will come just as now is gone so here again I must go, Boundlessly rooted to be all of me especially when my kiss I blow.