Who Am I Poem by Justin Zahn

Who am I? ...
Is there truely an answer? ...

For if I were to tell,
may it be not the same,
if you were to ask any other day?
Depends on the mood and my attitude
Cause tomorrow might I sing a different tune?

Who am I? You ask.
Your guess is as good as mine.
Cause just like all things,
I'll change with time.
If I be happy or sad
or mad beyond rage,
let time do its work,
it will reset the stage.

But now, for I see,
You grow with unease.
Who am I? You ask.
Well simple, I'm me.