Who Am I
Who am I,
Am I the birds that’s in the sky? Or the grass beneath my feet.
Am I the lizard that crawls, or the flower that bloom so beautifully?
Could I be the cloud, the wind and the rain? Or am I the dusk that could be sprinkled in the sea?
Am I something or nothing?
Could my mind mean more then what it seems?
Or could my life be full of dreams?
Who am I,
The question that I ask myself daily.
The question that refused to be answered.
The question that don’t have a definition.
The question that always resort back to a question.
Who am I
The whisper that goes un notice.
The sound that is never heard. The vibration that’s never touched.
The word that’s never loved.
Work of April L Hale aka (Lared)
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