I AM
I Am beatiful, as i've been told
My beauty is icy, but made of gold.
I AM tough, just like those rocks
Time is ticking, according to the clocks.
I AM a dreamer, who wishes they could fly
As I dream, i focus on the sky.
I AM my brain, and my brain is me
She helps me; walk, talk, and see.
I AM me, and you are you
So the nex time you believe something, make it's true.
I AM bright, I AM wise
In the future, I will become a prize.
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