This Is Me
The rain that falls are my tears of pain.
I am what helps the earth grow and mature.
The seasons that pass are my mixed emotions of life.
I am what makes the world a beautiful scenery.
The morning horizon is a smile that brightens up a cloudy day.
The black cloudless night with twinkling stars is my mind at ease.
I am that person who knows what to say to make a situation better.
I am that gentle monster who makes the most dreary things look beautiful.
Rising from the depths of HELL with demons pulling at my clothes.
I am that strength that urges to push forward never to look back.
Holding the torch, protecting my country, holding my head high and looking
danger straight in its colorless eyes.
I am the new generation never to be torn down by ignorance made by all others.
I am who I chose to be I am ME!
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