Who am I?
A question I ask,
While laying in bed watching time pass,
Like, what if I was a bear?
Would I live life without any care?
Enjoy all my berries and sleep
everywhere?
Or what if I was a bird?
Would I finally be free?
Soaring the sky as far as the eye can see?
Or what about a whale?
Would happinesses prevail?
Would my stories be told by every sailor who sails?
Would my question be answered and I’ll finally sleep?
Or will I find that I’m only happy when I’m being me?