This is who I was meant to be,
no blinds or shades to hide my light.
No more shadows.
Or cold winter nights.
For my spirit will shine, like a forever light.
I am who I was meant to be.
No one can be a better me, and there is no one I would rather be then me.
And me is who I was meant to be.
I will never look like Angelina Jolie,
or sing like Katy Perry,
I'll most likely never be as famous as J.K.Rowling,
or as poetic as I'd like to believe.
But I am me. And that's the only person I know how to be.
Because who am I? Without knowing my proper identity?
You will be you, and I will be me.
Let's get along shall we?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem