Who Am I? Poem by Hailey Charette

I am a book,
With so many pages,
I am a song,
With a sweet melody,
I am a writer,
With such an imagination,
I am a horse,
Running through a quiet meadow,
I am a poem,
that can never be written,
I am an eagle,
Soaring high in the sky,
I am a raindrop,
That falls on the roses,
I am the whisper,
That is in the wind,
I am a dove,
Among white roses,
I am the child,
Lit by the light of the moon,
I am a dolphin,
Smart and always free,
I am a tiger,
Who can be fierce,
Yet gental all the same,
I am who I am,
I am me.