I cross the world without you knowing.
I dance on oceans without moving.
I sit in caverns deep and dark.
I stand in blackness when light cant start.
I burn on forever.
As hot as ice.
I bark and I threaten but never deliver my bite.
I am the hunter.
I am the stag.
I am the venison of which you shall brag.
I am the bow.
The wood and the string.
I am the death the arrow shall bring.
I am the warmth, the wind and the cold.
I am the silver, the iron, the gold.
I am the song, that all do sing.
I am pain, agony and suffering.
I sit, forever alone, surrounded by myself.
Rotting in the blackness of light that shant glow.
I am your happiness, your depression, your woe.
I follow us all, more quiet than mice.
I march in the shadows.
I stride atop ice.
I jog through all mountains.
I run through caves dim.
I stand in deaths doorway and welcome me in.
I sit at gods desks, where I create and I bring.
I sit in hells fires.
Punishing mortals for nothing.
I grow in each orchard.
I swim in each sea.
I fly through the valleys.
I flutter in the breeze.
I run through the tree tops.
Living life how I dare.
I burn on each candle
I dance through the air.
I shine in the sky.
But only at night.
When the sun has gone down and the sky's not so bright.
I sing at each opera.
I dance at each show.
I am the one thing that everyone does know.
I am no deity, no god and no thing.
I am no essence no she, and no him.
I am merely me.
The oldest of ones.
I am the moons, and the worlds and the suns.
So don't go confusing me, with just anything.
I am nothing, and I'm everything.