I am my anxieties, my fears,

my quirks, my hopes and my dreams.

Aspirations may flutter by,

changed by what I think and see;

yet they are still a part of me.

I am my beliefs, my thoughts,

my wishes, my strengths and my weaknesses.

Experiences may come and go,

people I meet, places I see…

Yet, all have a hand in moulding me.