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Who am I?


You ask me, who am I?

I am the ocean, swaying and shifting all that is around me.

I am the land, the hard foundation that I've built upon.

I am fire and ice, the fiery passion and the stolid resolute.

I am an animal, seeking to survive and thrive, ferociously defending what's dear to me.

I am a plant, an observer and contemplator to what little things are around me.

I am emotion, raw and unfiltered, not held back by what's around me.

I am an unstoppable force and an immovable object, not stopping or being stopped by anything but myself.

Now you ask me, who am I?

I am a god of my own world, creating, shaping, and destroying my destiny.

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