I am Leslie.

The city of angels is my home,

I like going around to roam.

My sign is the ram,

I like doing things with a bam.

I am a bookworm,

which means “Leslie love to learn”.

I am independent and shy,

please don’t ask me why.

 

I am an open minded person.

I like trying new things.

I see myself dancing the night away,

hoping it ends in a good way.

I hear my thoughts flutter through my mind.

I always listen to my voice,

but I wonder if I’m making the right choice.

 

I am Leslie,

and I see myself as a piece of chalk.

Eventually I’ll be worn out.

I’ll be of no use as time passes.

Before the time comes,

will I have made a piece of art?

or a bunch of scribbles with no restart?