I've seen myself,
At times, powerful as a wave,
When more than me there was no brave
At times, like a dead thing,
Who can't even move & belongs to a grave

I've heard myself,
At times, like a lion who is roaring,
Full of potent, who is soaring
At times, like a little infant,
On Mother's lap, whose tears, pouring

I've felt myself,
At times, gathered like a mountain,
Strong enough to break every chain
At times dispersed like the water,
That flows abruptly, from a fountain

I've perceived myself,
At times as Juliette, giving love as a medicine
Where my love would have no comparison
At times hating,like no one else
Locking everyone who loves me, in a prison