I Am
I am a fish swimming under the sea
I am whatever you want me to be
My heart beats stronger than a gong
But where do I really belong?
I am flying like a dove
I am hoping to find true love
The piece of love I’ve been longing to see
Is true love really for me?
Sometimes I am a poet
Sometimes I am the poem
Come and see what’s inside of me
I’ll tell you what I am
I am the laughter you hear
I am the pain you fear
Your heart wouldn’t believe
But it’s what your senses perceive
I am the weary soul
That cries with you at might
I am the happy mind
That helps you when you’re blind.
Copyright © Desiree Gapuz | Year Posted 2005
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