Who am I?
Who am I?
I am a Seed, planted with a farmer’s hope of everlasting growth.
As I blossom out of the place I call home.
I am Hesitant, afraid of what could be.
Constantly waiting to be accepted.
I am Humble, modestly receiving rewards.
At no time do I obtain an ego.
I am Grateful, happy to have my blessings.
Pleased with what I have been gifted.
I am Divine, continuously praying to my lord.
Having faith in God almighty.
I am Culture, molded with the heritage of my ancestors.
Ethnically going about in life.
I am Diverse, the only me in this universe.
Holding the inability to be replicated.
I am me, not to be defined by a fragment of a sentence but by an everlasting string of traits.