Who Am I?
Am I what people think of me?
Am I what society says me to be?
Am I the tears that I cry?
Am I the the smiles that pass me by?
Am I the smoke I inhale?
Am I the times that I fail?
Am I the water that I drink?
Am I the eye that blinks?
Am I the sadness in my heart?
Am I the happiness in the start?
Am I the blue in the sky?
Am I the red when I die?
Am I the dust lying in the sand?
Am I the lines in my hand?
Am I the road that never ends?
Am I the wind that never bends?
Am I tree that always stirs?
Am I the leaf that kisses my feet?
Am I the sun that shines so bright?
Or the beauty that's in my sight?
Who am I?
I'm whatever I choose to be
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