Who am I?
I wonder as I stare at the sky.
I think about my life and can't help but wonder ..why?

What is my purpose?
I ponder while gazing into the fire of furnace.
What am I like beneath the surface?

What is my history? I listened to the wind so whispery.
Who can solve this mysyery?
Only I
Only I can take life's best piece of pie

Happyness is my purpose .
I am the fire in the furnace.
I am caring beneath the surface.

My history is in the past.
Like wind my love flows fast.
I .. am me.
And life .... is a blast.