WHO AM I ?A Poem by kurruptedIn the moonless night I sat outside, My head rose to the sky, My eyes gazing into the infinite galaxy, Limitless and not bordered, In the thick woods of mine mind I wandered, “Who am i?” I wondered, But I got lost as I pondered, “How can I be me?” Pardon me, My strange words intend not to, demean For I am a victim of time subject to continuous change, From a baby, To a boy, To a man today, Surely, the me of yesterday, Isn’t me of today, And will never be the same me tomorrow, Time! Oh time! Oh time! I know as I live through you each day, Homage to you I must pay, And that is by bowing to change like i say, Making me a subject to temporal change, nay I ask you oh time “Who am I?”
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