i am what i am
a solid shape
a shape with out a outline
a shape that has no name
one day i may change
but i will always be me
that same old shape
but if you ask me who i am
i will say
i am what i am
there is no need for description
there is no name
i am simply
me
i am the shape with no name
but in the end what is a shape with out a name?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow i likes this one alot good work ^^