Who am I?

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.