Who I Am

They tell me to figure out who I am

but i know.

 

Im the sweet smell of flowers 

when they're in full bloom

Im the color of the ocean

when the sun is shining through

 

Im the sound of crickets chirping

as the sun begins to set

 the crisp taste of watermelon

when the fruit is at its best

 

Youll see me in the melting suns colors

youll here me in the crashing of waves

youll taste me in icy lemonades

on hot summer days

youll feel me on the warm summer nights

and youll smell me when 

the campfires begin to light

 

Youll hear me in laughter, in chirping birds, in songs

You'll smell me in seawater, in summer rain,in fog

 

Youll remember me when someone saves an animal

when your smiled at in the street

Youll feel the love i had 

when two hands meet

and you'll see behind every pair of sparkling eyes

 

Thats the girl I am

This poem is about: 
Me

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