Me

by: Jeri Fittler -  Add Comment...

The hands of my mothers. molded my clay. Beliefs of my fathers. have led me the way. Cries of my sisters. have humbled my soul. Strengths of my brothers. taught me of gold. Words of my teachers. taught me to hear. Words of my preachers, the making of fear. Reactions are given, reactions that's taught. I am you that you made me, I am what you sought. I am but your ego. along with your dream. I am what your heart felt, I am what you think. Nothing about me. is totally mine. Just one of the masses. in one of the times. We ready the future, we ready the way. Shaping tomorrow, afraid of today. We're in this together, guided by lines. One giant ride. on a small wave of time.