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Forming the I'm

Tender infant,
Born with innate
Temperament and soul.
Nursing on what is near.
Building bonds
And beliefs
Formed by blood,
And ancestral habits.

Choices are made
By will and fate
While body and mind grow.
Feeding from friend and stranger,
An unexpected kind smile
Or wise words
That leave the mind wondering.
Friends warmth
Or enemy bitterness
In uncontrollable anger.
Cruelty and insanity.

Observing the freedom
Of a bird's flight,
The loyalty from a dog's eyes.
Gentleness in the sweet lamb.
Elegance and strength
Of the noble horse.

Powerful mysterious ocean,
Gentle small brook.
Spiritual paths
In search for truth.

Birth and death,
Peace and war.
Choices made for us
Choices made by us.
Penetrating immeasurable
Never ending possibilities
And changes, sculpting
Who we are, forever....


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