Have you ever wondered what true power means?

The wind in its invisible splendor
Can tear down the tall oak
And fling its leaves
Into the darkness of night

While water, almost weightless
In tiny drops, can tear down mountains
And the ocean's waves cleaving rocks
Turns them to sand

And it is said that in battle
The soft overcomes the hard
And embraces the principles
Of heaven and earth

So now I breathe softly
In and out
Rising and falling
I am the sea itself

With a universe of starlight
Shining down on my soul
With infinite vastness