I am~

I am the one you'll find on the hilltop on a sunny day

I am the sketch book in the drawer's hands

I am the pencil telling a story, maybe not in words but at least in a drawing

I am the taste in a packet of parma violets

I am the blue of the sky

I am the rain on a summers day

I am the red moped driving down main street

I am the muddy trainers left in the kitchen

I am the star worn round her neck

I am the anger shown when provoked

I am the smile on her lips

I am the green that sees all

I am the lock on your secrets

I am the wings in her dreams

I am whovever I want to be

Not whoever you want me to be

But I'm happy being the who I am now

I am me

The End

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