Who I am today By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
It is strange
To sit here with nothing to do,
But think.
Looking back over the past,
Realizing just how far
I have come.
How much
I have grown,
But yet,
God's not through with me.
I am not a masterpiece.
I but a piece of clay,
Still being moulded
Every day.
My fears this year
Are not my fears of last year.
I have never thought before,
That who I am today
Is who I would be.
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