You ask who I am, <br />I'm flattered that you care <br />But this'll take a while, <br />Please pull up a chair. <br /> <br />I can tell you my name, <br />My ID I can share <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you my hobbies <br />And what gives me a scare <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you my age <br />How old I turned last year <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you my job, <br />The resumé for my career <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you my fashion <br />And what I like to wear <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you my thoughts <br />To the tail of every idea <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you my life story <br />For as long as you can bare <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you the car I drive <br />And if I drive in first gear <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />I can tell you what music I like <br />All the songs I like to hear <br />But who I am <br />Is nowhere even near. <br /> <br />See, I'm not the house that holds me <br />Or the Mazda that I steer. <br />And I don't know any proper answer <br />For that question, I fear. <br /> <br />Maybe if you tell me, <br />It will be more clear. <br />If you can tell me <br />Who you are, my dear.<br /><br />K. Jared Hosein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pondering-who-are-you/
