The Me I Choose to Be

The ME I choose to be.



What am I?

It’s all about me

What am I?

More than your eyes can see.



I am a rainbow of a thousand colours,

Sometime’s I’m shades of grey

Sometime’s I have a lot,

At times nothing to say.



Sometimes in perfect order,

At times I’m a mess.

Sometimes I’m pretty sure I know

At times I make a guess.



Sometimes I’m a definite ‘Yes!’

At times a ‘maybe’ or ‘No’

Sometimes I’m pretty genuine

At times it’s just a show.



Sometimes I’m pretty simple,

At times a tangled thread.

Sometimes there is more to me,

At times than there is said.



I’m a book of a thousand words

With lots of things to say.

Sometimes I’m a different person,

As different as night and day.



Sometimes I’m such an angel,

At times a devil in disguise.

Sometimes such an honest being,

At times with pocket full of lies.



Sometimes I’m right,

Sometimes I’m wrong.

At times I’m in between.

Sometimes so very different,

At times nothing you haven’t seen.



Sometimes I love more than love,

At times I love to hate.

Sometimes over life I mourn

At times I celebrate!



A person once came up to me,

And asked ‘Dear one, who might you, be?’

I looked up to him with a smile so wide

And said

‘I am the ME I choose to BE’