Tuesday, May 13, 2014

PERSONAL: I LOOK IN THE MIRROR

I look in the mirror and I wonder, who am I?
Why do I live?  And when will I die?
Can any one tell me?  Does any one care?
How can life be so wonderful?  How can life be so unfair?
I search for the answer.  I search for the reason that I am here.
There are more questions than there are answers
And the answers are not so clear.
All I ask from life is to love and to be loved by someone who is true.
Who am I?  Could that someone be you?
I see things in this world that I do not understand.
Who am I?  And am I really a man?
I wish only one thing to be in my life,
Someone to love me, someone to walk with me
and share my happiness and to share my strife.
I may never find out who I am or why I am here.
I may not find out what makes me happy or what gives me fear.
I may not find that special someone to love me,
That someone who can set my spirit free.
I do know that God loves me and he knows what I can be.
I am what I am and that is me.

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