Who I am...to myself I'm but a seed
Planted in a world of greed
Who I am...I'm my parents child
Molded by them but for a little while
Who am I...I'm that teen that schooled in life
That is until I became a wife
Who am I...I'm the mother of three
Trying to keep their spirits free
Who am I...now the sole provider
On my own since the nuptial divider
Who am I...Just another hard worker
Not wanting my life to become a tear jerker
Who am I...becoming an elder in this world
No longer the niave little girl
Who am I...though a woman I be
I am but a branch in this family tree
Who am I...now up in age
Seeing my life upon this stage
Who am I...in a word or a letter
I am a soul always seeking to better
Who am I...to others I've touched
They will say I am a giver of much
Who am I ...to others means more
For who I am needs to adore
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