
I am not the job I do
I am not the poems I write
I am not the city I live in
I am not the party I vote for
I am not the team I cheer
I am not the brand I wear
I am not the car I drive
I am not the God I pray to
If so many things I am not
If not all the things I’ve got
Then who indeed am I
I am the son my parents had
I am the boy who loved and lost
I am the man my spouse married
I am a father to my lovely daughters
I am the kind who holds the door
I am the guy who is a friend in need
I am the colleague who gives it all
I am the boss who takes the rap
Is that all that I am
Is that all I have ever been
Then who indeed am I
All of the above
And so much more
I am much much more
Than what I am not
I am the sum total
Of my opinions and thoughts
I am what I observe and perceive
I am the goals I couldn’t achieve
I am all the good that I do
I am the favours I take
I am the mistakes I make
I am the lesson I should have learnt
This is all I know
Of me thus far
In a vacant mood
I often wonder
If not this long list
Of who I am and who I’m not
Then who indeed am I