I come from the flavorful, glorious taste of music,
From notes like heartbeats and eccentric sounds of silence.
I come from painted dreams and electric hopes,
From sharp, glassy rain and thirsty orange sunsets.
I come from bliss and treachery, flames in the bitter cold,
A candle eating away at the endless darkness.

I am rich stories and colorful thoughts.
I am a bloodstream of words.
I am a fire fueled by hope,
A moon in the morning sky,
Thoughtful and impulsive,
A warped kind of beauty,
I am a terrified kind of brave, but most of all,
I am a unfathomable kind of different.

I will be a brazen bird, untamed, flying through the night.
I will be a voice of vibrancy and courage.
I will swim the oceans and count the stars.
I will be a poem.
I will be brave, enlightened, tolerant, untamed, and free.
I will be unstoppable.