Random thoughts in random spaces

Fickle thoughts that passed by
in streams and rivers
and flooded away
that leads into an ocean
where I struggle for life
searching for an oasis at bay

To think a thing
a raindrop that falls
to seed the thought
that grows tall
I wonder if some one will see
the tower I built
of all that I believe
it stands sturdy
amidst the ocean breeze
until the storms shattered
them for eternity.