WHO AM I?
Within the chambers of this host
Lie a million thoughts
How to run the channels of my cause
But first, Who am I?
The Memories of our actions,
Either torture or brighten our moments
But they are the very things that knit us
They all count
And I ask myself again,
Who am I?
Of course I know my names
A present from the ones before me that gave me identity
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Rationality, feelings, skills
Thoughts, actions, relations
I think I am more than just my name
Our deepest fear is not that we’re inadequate
Our deepest fear is that we’re powerful beyond measure
We are who we are,
Every moment of our lives.
©Emmanuel Kwaku Abuku
focusamek@gmail.com
(29/06/2022)
