Why I am who I am?
Each day I sit and thank God
for all that I have been surround
with in my life.
In my life, people have come
and people have gone
Some were lovers and friends
others were friends with love
Each person that holds dear to
myheart is someone
that has molded me
into this women that stands
before you today.
Some are good,
some not so good, but
it is who i am destined
to become.
How we choose or
Why we have chosen, is all'
but a mystery of life.
Life that holds no mystery,
has no hope
Hope of one day being exactly
at this percise moment in time,
and asking myself am I me
because of me?
or have I allowed myself
to be remolded into some