Who Am I? Poem by Stanislav Zaverukha

I am thy faithful servant,
Honed for the single purpose of you.

I am the one who passes trough the fire,
Not much longer will I still walk through the fire.

I am a man of Hope, A man of Love,
My day of refinement is yet to come.

I am a strong man of strength,
Strength for the nations.

I am a Enigma, A Mystery,
For my Day has not yet come.

I am the pitcher,
For I avoid the target i Aim at.

I am a creator,
What I build I will never know untill im finished.

Who Am I?
It is a question I been myself the entire time.