Do you see me?
As I am?
Do you understand that I am so much more than you could ever imagine?
Do you recognise me?
As I am?
Who I am, is not limited by your description of who you think I am.
I do not live, breathe and BE based on your
expectations.
Aspirations.
Perspectives.
Disappointments.
I am myself.
I am me.
Just as I am.
A summary of which is yet to be concluded.
My behaviour can be affected by you – yet – you cannot predict it.
My emotions are not singular in expression.
My laughter, a continuously repeated sound. Carrying, Conveying. Covering, Healing a flurry of merged yet distinguishable factors. Reasons. Emotions.
You cannot begin to comprehend it.
My actions, varied and vibrant and clear.
You cannot predict my next move based on your singular view of the person you assume me to be.
You cannot want or need me to want and need you based on who you have convinced yourself that I am.
Open your eyes, see.
Open your ears. Hear.
Open your heart. Feel.
Open your hands. Reach out.
Try to grasp this…
Hold it for a moment.
Understand.
Me!
As.
I.
Am.