Who Am I?

Who am I? I’m a seeker, an influencer. With every question emerging, I’ll continue to ask why.

In the mirror, I reflect, 

Who am I, 

Which story can I tell?

A puzzle made of memories, 

where the pieces sometimes mistaken,

I search for the clue to thread up, 

in the bottom of my mind,

Who am I beneath the surface, 

in the breadth an depths I'd like to explore.

Who am I, 

in this world so vast?

A pathfinder on a journey, 

with nowhere left to hide,

With every step I take, 

I’m learning to be agile,

Who am I, oh, who am I? 

Come and find me.

In the whispers of the night, 

I listen to echoes of little voice.

Through the tears and frustrations,

I’m learning to figure out why

share story still unfolding, 

an unusual experience with a bitter taste, 

like the coffee I sipped.

Searching for their purpose, 

in the things I ponder about.

With every tear and sigh, 

I’m weaving my own thread,

Building bridges from the memories, 

of the words I’ve never said,

So I’ll embrace the questions, 

let them guide me through the dark time,

In the quest for understanding, 

I’ll keep searching for the light of wisdom.

So here I stand, 

a journey in influencing, 

with a mind that’s open wide,

In the tempo of self-discovery, 

I’ll let my vision guide,

Who am I? 

I’m a seeker, an influencer,

With every question emerging, 

I’ll continue to ask why.

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