Turns Out To Be Me Poem by Shelomith Noarbe

turns out to be red
when the stars are all blue
turns out to be yellow
when the sun is orange
turns out to be mad
when lovers are all sad
turns out to be nasty
when all people are nice
turns out to be greedy
when someone is generous
turns out to be ugly
when you are pretty
turns out to be me
when someones tries to change me
turns out to be imperfect
when someone thinks i'm perfect
turns out to be unreal
when someone makes me real
turns out to be me