I am me; you are you; we are us. Come and help to add up to this raw poem of mine. Let’s reveal the truth about our humanity.
I am what I am.
I am happy, I am sad, a grumpy but, funny old man. I am here, there, everywhere, and nowhere. I am Iranian Australia, made in China or Mongolia; from India, Greece, Egypt or Libya. I am what I am. I am kind, with a vicious mind; sweet in front, bitter behind.I am what I am.