I am the rocks as the waves come crashing to shore.
I am the beach, as the waves caress the sand.
I am the light guiding ships to safe harbor.
I am the mountains standing tall to touch the heavens.
I am the dirt that builds the foundation for which to stand.
I am the leaves that make the forest dance.
I am nothing to some, everything to all.
I am the whispers of the wind, the voice of thunder.
My bounty is plentiful but not unlimited.