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Who are
you? I see you moving around and doing things; but who are you. You explain your features and what you are wearing; okay, but who are you? I am offered a name and the name of your family; come now, who are you really? I, you see; am I! I move around and do some things; but my spirit is I. I am a man of average size; the body I drive. My name is known, appears on this page; but who I am, is captured in my words. Who are you? How long have you been around? How much have you learnt? How have you applied that; shout out, who you are! I am who I am; that which the mirror does not reflect. Yet, when I look closely; stare deep into the eyes, I sparkle in these mirrored glass. I like myself and make sure to nurse my being to an almost perfect state. I broadcast my findings and speak out against insane behaviour; I know who I am. Who are you? Do you consider your inner being to be awake? What is your purpose and do you have voice? Do you keep quiet like the rest? My essence has been around for a time; absorbed the lessons learned. I have an opinion on most matters, but share it without completely invalidating yours. One should say your say, while others deserve the right to disagree. I know who I am; please tell me you do too. |
| By : Thys Groesbeek |