Me.

I Was A Seed.

Planted in my mothers womb.

I Was A Miracle.

Who survived when they said I couldnt.

I Was A Child.

The free spirit who was unafraid.

I Was A Friend.

To a boy that was too different from the world.

I Was Broken.

When God had taken him back from me.

I Was Clay.

Molded to many shapes, cracked and chipped.

I Am Falling Apart.

As the winds of change begin to erode at me.

I Am Being Re-Built.

Made stronger from the love of friends and family.

I Am Compassion.

The one who would die for their friends and be their rock to cling to.

I Will Be Light.

That shines through the darkest holes of depression.

I Will Be Help.

To the creatures of the Earth who need a voice.

I Will Stand Strong.

For what I belive in and for the welfare of the animals that need me.

I Will Fight.

For the lives that the Lord has put in my life.

I Will Die.

Leaving a legacy of love behind me.

I Am Me. This is Me.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
Our world

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