I'am me. I'am myself. I'am all I give of myself, so I have no doubt's, you see. I'am of the water's, the land and the sky. I'am
of the star's and the dream's on the cloud's that pass by. I'am all, and I'am none of these. I'am the reflection in the mirror you see. I'am all you hate, I'am all you love. I'am nothing, so I beg for guidance from above. I seek, I cry, I need, I feel, I fell... I stand, I crawl, I die! I'am the flame that gasps to breathe! I'am just a whisper on a cold, cold breeze. I'am a pebble, just a grain of sand. Praying to be part of the Master's Great plan! I'am but?
And I'am an? I'am just another faceless soul, reaching for a hand. I'am of hundreds, I'am of none. I'am a voice, I'am silence. I'am of
existence, Here, just like you. Or at least till my time is through. I'am/ I'am not!
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Soul! ! With the muse of the inner self. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank You! Edward, For Your Very Kind Response! Look Forward To Reading More Of Your Amazing Writings! ! ! Many Blessings! ! !