Who Am I?

Some people spend their entire lives lingering on that one question, wondering who they really are and what their purpose in life really is.

They spend hours and days and weeks and months and years searching for the answer to that question.

As far as I know, no one can really fully know who they are.

So, who am I?

I am a blade of grass among billions.

I am a light of joy when there is sadness.

I am time being wasted.

I am a wave tossed in the ocean.

I am rose caught in the thorns.

I am a shooting star lost in space.

I am a soundless sleep in this field of nightmares.

I am a vapor in the wind.

I am a song with no lyrics and no melody.

I am the voice of a thousand and one.

I am the color black in a rainbow.

I am an epilogue of a story.

I am a window to the past.

I am me.

Perfectly me.

Perfectly Abbey. 6:58 AM