Me. A metaphor.

I am the lone dandelion squished in a field of daisies; all the same, slowly noticing my absence could go unnoticed.
I am an observant chameleon, always changing to what others desire in me.
I am now, only living in the present, remembering that I can change my past and future … now.
I am a diminutive house, loving, trusting, encouraging, and forgiving.
I am a revolving door, greeting with a smile and allowing too many people in, only to see many of them leave.
I am optimism, believing that tomorrow is always another day, hour, minute to change my life and more importantly, someone else’s.
I am transparent, hard to see and easily forgotten.





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