Life pov

Life is a fire I'm the ingredient Stuck to a pot When will I be poured in The ingredients are different Some are big Some are small Some are black Some are red Some are brown Some are white Some are yellow Different ingredient but one pot Life is a sea I'm the stream Flowing gently to the sea When will I mixed with the sea The streams are different Some are big Some are small Some are wide Some are narrow Some are mudy Some are clear Some are long Some are short Life is a wind I'm the air Blowing gently with the wind Where shall I go with the wind The air are different Some are strong Some are gentle Some are harsh Some are calm Some are life Some are death Some are intoxicating Some are mild Life is a journey I'm the path Leading to this journey Who shall walk on this journey The same life we live Rich, or poor Small or big Adult or a baby Black or white We are all the same Stuck to different bodies On this planet, called Earth This life, we called ours