When I was created God was named ocean. She built us named us the water people. Over time we grew to large and full. Our kisses started to taste of salt and we knew it was time to leave home. I learned to dance with the wind. The wind taught me to become a cloud and storm to use the thunder to take me new places. So I left the ocean traveled to the mountains. When I arrived I rained seeped into the ground and layed with clay, when once I moved again I was stone.
Now I wander remembering the ocean, Listening to the wind and walking the earth.