Had I not been the caterpillar

That peaceful feeling of tangible love Heaven and Earth entangled I've become the cold breeze, whispering love But Had I not been the gust of wind Or the rain that fell to earth Had I not been the bleeding green Flowing down, becoming mud Had I not been the wet lone caterpillar Or the light that shines bright after rain Had I not been those droplets And the light that shines through each of them Pure gold, that cannot be bought Oh, I'm thankful to everything, All the pain and joy, All the love I am part of