You think you know me, but do you really?
Because who are you to tell me who I can and cannot be?
I let my critics go and wonder at the simplicity of simply being me.
Because who can be a better me then me? And who could be a better you? Surely not me!
For I like to think I am a simple person, full of simple things and who could be a simpler me?
I am priceless, so don't just label me.
I am beautiful, so don't tell me I'm just pretty.
I love myself, so don't tell me you just like me.
All in all I am me, and there is no one I would rather be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem