I Stand In Awe

The dark, endless sea Stretches before me Beyond my reach. The waters make their grasp for land below. Thundering upon unyielding rocks, Their sounds pulse through my very soul. The night is my cover. Angels' fingertips of starlight Reach to caress my golden hair. Behind, mountains loom Allowing the moon to peak Above their mighty summits. The wind sings me her lullaby Bringing with her the fragrance Of fresh sea salt. I am humbled in the presence Of the majesty Which surrounds me. Yet, enclosed by such vastness, I am not afraid. I am alive and I am as great as they.