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.