Who Am I ?

I am but a grain of sand in the ocean bed,

No one has ever noticed that I existed;

I am a wee voice in the wilderness, unheard,

Drowned into oblivion by the cries of the world.

I am a distant dying star, silent and cold,

Nurturing so many sad old stories,untold.

I am a poor,lost hunter seeking for a home,

A benighted weary soul with nowhere to roam.

I am a lonely sailor longing for the shore,

After a long grapple with the rough seas that roar.

I am a lump of clay formed by the Almighty;

A nameless being whom He baptized as "me".