WHAT I AM I am the night wolf running, I am the shooting star, I am the life-giving shelter That surrounds you, wherever you are. I am the blood of the victim I am the hand of the killer, I am as weak as a kitten, And as strong as a parthenon pillar. I am the heart that adores you, I am the finger that scolds, I am the love burning in you, My fire to drive out the cold. But I am too much and too many, I've buried me in you too deep I am the world when I'm with you And I'm nothing without you to keep.

To my poem index.

Note:   I don't remember why I wrote this poem originally, but now I've decided that this is for Tera.  I love her to death, and she means the world to me.  She is always there to remind me of who I am, and I guess that's the subject of this writing.  Stop laughing at my sappiness!  I can't help myself.