Somedays I want to be a glacier
Vast and cold, impenetrable
Aloof and silently watching
My heart barely visible

Somedays I want to be a mountain
Sniffing the rare earth airs
Entertained by swirling mists
Bothered rarely by visitors

Somedays I want to be the rain
Torrents of tears with each storm
Carried by intense winds
Scary to watch

And then
Somedays I want to just be me
Whatever
That is