Who you are

Are you the forceful gust
that shoves away the clouds
to lighten up the dark?

Or are you the cheerful breeze
that fills the shade
on a day schorching and stark?

Are you the powerful wave
fighting the storm
refusing to take a knee?

Or are you the water
that whispers by the beach
to relieve the weary?

May be, you are the lost traveler
who yearns for the right road
Or may be, you are the admirer
of what lies amongst new stores

To seek the answers I resist
to venture far,
Since your biggest strength is
you always are, who you are.