I Am... Scholarship Slam
In and out like a perfect breeze I seem to be
Remember my touch forever on your soul
The effects of my presence makes one intoxicated in Hennesy
Which leaves one wearing a smile worth Earth's precious gold
You may not know my name nor where I am from
Not even where I am headed in the moment
To live my life well, I am governed by my own rule of thumb
I am to remain mysterious, and shine with energy of the sun
This poem is about:
Me
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