Who am I?

Who am I?

Is the question

No one cares to ask.

A veil

Shieding my identity.

Exposure is amongst

My compiling list of

Fears, with

His name, consisting of

Four letters,

Presented at the top.

His power

Is easily misonstrued.

Perception

Has the potential

To yield

Endless meanings.

The density

Of His concept

Is without bounds.

Time

Marks your existence

From birth to death.

Between these defiition

Is what matters the most.

Time

Is easily taken for granted.

I now know

That I have fallen into

The trap.

Both my worst

Regret and

The best

Moment in my life.

A man

That makes the same mistake

Twice is

Undignified.

I

Will

Be

Dignified.