Who you are...

You are not your age,
Nor the size of the clothes your wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the color of your hair.
You are not your name,
Or the dimples in your cheeks,
You are all the books you read,
And all the words you speak,
You are your croaky morning voice,
And the smiles you try to hide,
You are the sweetness in your laughter,
And every tear you cried,
You are the songs you sing so loudy, when you know you are all alone,
You are the places that you have been to,
And the one you call home,
You are the things that you Belive in,
And the people that you love,
You are the photos in your bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You are made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot,
When you decided that you were defined,
By all the things you are not.