A drop of Seawater

Not sure where I will leave the "I" 
when the body disappears
Could words and email construct some image
of living me afterwards?
Does it matter
Should I take the "I" with me to the dust
Did I expose someone else's privacy
and leave the floodgate open to the keeper
God never asks
we ask and we choose strange ways
to continue so many "I"
Still the sea has us all along
with tears and waves of reminders
that countless lives have been ahead of us
and will be after us
A drop of seawater
may not mean that much