And my mind answered
" you are what you are conditioned too
And what you run from
You are what your fears are
And you are what you learn from books
You are what you hold onto
And you are what you defend
You are what you lose yourself in
And you are what you find in people
You are as you compare to others
And you are what you judge yourself to be
You are what people say you are
You are what you possess
And you are what you lose"
"Who am I" I asked I asked my soul
And my soul whispered
" you are everything in between"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a logical discovery. Thanks