WILL
The sun and moon might fade away
The rivers may change their course or dry up
The mountains might shake and quake
The rains might incessantly pour down
The tribes, kingdoms and governments might turn against each other
Every wild being might lay in wait to devour me
Every life form might compete for sustenance with me
Every friend might turn a foe
Every member of my close-knitted circle might leave
Everyone might discourage, oppress or laugh at me
But like wind I shall rise up
Like a cloud I will have no bounds
Not by my discernment or knowledge,
Not through my adeptness or understanding,
Rather with all The WILL I have,
Which I will renew and foster more and more.