Who am I to you, and who am I to me?
What are my thoughts, and what do I believe?
The answer is unclear, for I am constantly changing.

There are words and moments that overtake my mind,
and people that have stolen my heart,and stolen my time.

I laugh, I sing, and I write my thoughts,
I’ve had times alone, where I’ve felt utterly caught,
by the notion that this is it, and then I’m gone,
and all that’s left of me, is a distant song.

These conflicting thoughts hide away for now,
For the moments of light, make it worth it somehow.

I may never fully know my whole identity,
but I know the times I’ve shared, and the things I’ve seen.
Shattered glass turns into a mirror of light,
and my fears of the dark turn into this glowing night.

Life is a jar of moments, and minutes, and hours,
Held in our hands, like a delicate and blooming flower.
With every petal brings a new opportunity,
so embrace who you are,
in all of your beauty.