Concrete Sky - Unlimited Sky

What am I
but skies and oceans?
What am I
if I cannot recall?
What am I
when watched?
What am I
beyond myself?
What am I
Through?

I feel I am not a concrete sky
I do not have boundaries
I keep on walking, and dancing
non stop - just the sensation matters
I have said too much of myself
I guess I am seeking still
I move on being on my parade
observing - my own unlimited sky.