I Am
I am just matter
My skin made of flesh and blood
Life's own particle
I live everyday
A poet in misery
Seeking to find it
That which has been lost
That which can never be found
That which has no name
Know I what I seek
I would share it with you
Unknown it remains
Love I my own soul
Sure, for it is eternal
Though it is unseen
My life I do live
As it is meant to be lived
Following my fate
I am, obviously
I have a family name
I live, sure, I do
I do ask myself
Of the ways of this realm
Wait I for my death
Eager to see it
The gate of eternity
To be with the Lord
In the end, you ask
Do I really know myself
I would say, I don't
Copyright © Anoucheka Gangabissoon | Year Posted 2014
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