I wander aimlessly <br />through thd grains of time. <br />I stand on top of the world <br />and sort out what's mine. <br />I run through the breeze <br />and let my mind run free. <br />My best friend is myself, <br />for others let me be. <br />The constant buzz in my ear <br />has now stopped. <br />Without my command, the rain, <br />by no means falls by a drop. <br />My hair, like the waves of the ocean. <br />My song as sweet as constant motion. <br />My skin as soft as the sands of time. <br />My heart is free to give, <br />but I give what's mine. <br />This is my story, <br />spread it through sea and land <br />Because I'm proud of who I am.<br /><br />Shamal Akrayi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-i-am-89/
