I wanna be the ubiquitous me

   I wanna be the crazy snow flakes falling beneath on earth on a winter night
   I wanna be the splashing waters of a thousand rivers

   I wanna be the rain drops on an arid earth

   I wanna be the bright hues of spring, spattered and splurged everywhere on the canvas of nature

   I wanna be the  flowers upon a green meadow

   And I just wanna be everywhere u are , thy omnipresent God

   I wanna be those memoirs , both sad and in happier times , that make ourselves what we are

   I wanna be those torn out pages of the memory frame

   That make up contemplation

   I wanna be the strange emotions of human nature

   I wanna permeate those barriers of the mind and dig in to the depths of our thought processes

   I wanna be the dreams , the imaginations and the reveries on a summer night

   I wanna be the cozy warmth of those crackling flames in the fireside on a winter night

   And I wanna be the love and rejoices of Christmas eve

  I just wanna lie inside myself for hours

  In my make believe world of imagination

  I wanna be like the icon of imagery light

  That lights away the dark of our lives ...