What I Am Poem by Daniel Nnamani

Never know what I am,
for if i try never know,
does knowing occurs to me,
know to think what I am,
is like a dream not achieve.

Do I stand for I for I do not know,
as what is as what is,
my objective is a sudden shock,
for if I have any it complicated to do with,
knowing about my objectives take decades,
completing it lies with in what I do.

Me dynamic or Static,
knowledge of the internal,
And Knowing the supernatural,
tells little about what I am,
for not sure if it is what is as what I am.

what I am make who I am,
existence is questioned to who I am,
who I am to be caused by the uncaused,
Unfortunately never give full credit of it,
for uncaused caused me need a causer too,
or did it start with the uncaused.

What I am ought to be ask,
for who I am never appear,
how can what I am be known,
it is endless end,
to have an end question what I am is visible,
never know it as never know who I am,
never know what I am.