Who am I? I am a whisper A pair of eyes A friend and sister A heart that loves big and hard I am a force, that moves and grows and asks senseless questions I am a spirit that propels this body of mine onward until the work is done. I am a loud laugh and a deep well of tears. I am an unknown being even to myself a self already made just waiting to be realized and soon actualized in space and time. I am a moment. A belly full of butterfly wing-tips. I am the quiet thoughts of your mind when our eyes or our bodies touch... I am a vessel of goodness, fighting hard to maintain that goodness, while being true to myself where ugliness at times get in the way.