I am a woman
Soft and fragile
I may appear strong
But inside I cry
I am an artist
Each material, I see beauty
Each waste, I see use
I am not afraid to get dirty
For the fulfillment it’s worth
I am a nomad
I roam around a lot
I itch to see new places
Meet new faces
I am a constant learner
Routine activity bore me
New activity challenges me
I am a friend
The kindest you’ll ever meet
Yet I am not perfect
A little speck will make me turn away
I am a wife
A caring one ( I hope )
I am a mother
I am me