I am who I am & whatever I wanted to be is really up to me!
As the moonlight glistens upon the trees..
My wondering mind starts to wonder.
Not knowing what it foresees.
I start to ponder.
I Ponder upon the thingsI seldom ask-
“To be or not to be..that is the question.”
Rumours ’bout me..
All that is hearsay.
Comes no where near.
I am not what you think me to be or ought to be.
I am who I want to be.
Can’t you see?
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