Who am I?
A shadow in somebody`s dream,
A light breeze that touches the skin
And hurries to reach far away shores,
A leaf that falls slowly
And is swirled up by the wind
Right before it reaches the ground.
I don`t know who I am.
Maybe I`m a dream,
Maybe I`m real.
I might be a ghost
Who wanders through the darkest nights.
I might be a star, which steals light to live
While the sun sleeps.
I might be anything I wish
Or anything I decide to be.
But is there then a real me???