Who am I?

So, when they ask

Who are you?

I want to say

I am as volatile and random as water

I change just like the wind

sways the leaves of the trees

Most days,

My mind is never made up

just as the fly, who loves to perch

on everything.

While on some days, I am picky.

So, when they ask

Who are you?

I can’t fit myself in a box

and present that to you as a Christmas present

cause I am the whole store.

All I want to say is ‘I am who I am.

No definitions nor precisions

just infinite discovery.

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