What kind of a person?

What kind of a person? By Edith Almazan “What kind of a person are you?” I heard them say to me. I am a flying bird Who likes to fly freely without stopping. I like to flow like a river And let things flow with me. I like to love and be love it I am a beast When it comes to defend my family I am passionate about life And its surroundings I am not an immortal person I like to neglect misunderstandings But I will detonate like a grenade If people provoke me I am afraid of trusting the wrong person And get harmed by their heartless intentions I have a god that shines my days But I fear my expiring date And not be satisfying with my inexperience life I am a woman with dreams Who one day will shine like the stars And will make every one proud. Hallewah.