One With Three

When I was the age of three, I carried a feather, and flew with the birds, I carried a shell, and was fluid like the sea, And out in the rain I danced with the trees. However, when I turned thirty three, No longer was I one with the birds, sea and trees. But now, I was just me, me, and me. Awhile later, I decided to reconnect with the birds, sea and trees, So I reclaimed my feather, and I soured with the birds, And I reclaimed my shell, and I became fluid like the sea, And out in the storm I danced with the mightiest of trees. No longer, was I me, me and me. But now, I was one with air, water, and earth. I was one, with three.