Miranda Jean

July 13, 05

I am

I am… a flower

I wonder… where I’ll be six years from now

I hear… the sweet sound of the ocean waves crashing on the beach

I see…the sun shining on the oceans water at night when it’s setting

I want …to be a famous person that owns a part of the Bahamas

I am… a beautiful super model

I pretend… that I have all the riches in the world

I feel… worthy enough to love anybody in the world

I touch…the sky where I feel so high

I worry… about how I might feel the next day called tomorrow

I ask… myself how do I go on each and every day

I cry… out to feel myself think

I am, I understand, I say, I dream, I try, I hope, I am the world…