You are the sun that continues to rise and fall
but you are not the autumn leaves always changing
You are the dove flitting through the sky
but you are not the sky

You are the seatbelt in a car
but you are not the seat
You are the ocean
but you are not the ocean breeze

Yet I am the fishing pole casted out into the ocean
I am the net picking up fish
but I am not the fisherman, you will always be the fisherman
I am the hook lost in the sea

But I am also the dove flitting through the sky
but I am not the sky
However, you will always be the sun that continues to rise and fall in the sky
And you’ll never be the autumn leaves always changing