I Am Poem

I am special and full of admiration
I wonder what it would be like to admire all of life creations
I hear my song on the pages of every memoir
I see similarity in all life
I want to be special, but can’t
I am special and full of admiration

I pretend I know myself
I feel others know me better
I touch but unable to grasp
I worry I might be vulnerable with age
I cry when I remember the departed
I am special and full of Admiration

I understand it is a slowly dwindling life
I say, capture every moment now
I dream of a life journey worthy to tell
I try not to tell it all, nor show it all
I hope people would comprehend why
I am still special and still full of admiration

End

By Chike