I AM

I am an unwavering and optimistic psyche

I wonder where my intellectuality will navigate me in my verve

I hear the ceaseless mirth of sanguinity humming in a soundless cleft

I see the delightful shadow of my knowledge mimicking me in obscurity

I want to leave behind an everlasting bequest after my demise

I am an unwavering and optimistic psyche

I pretend to know the solution to every problem, and the problem to every solution

I feel the burden of the pessimistic human race rupturing my empathy

I touch the twine of blissful luminosity in each dull essence

I worry that someday my unwavering and optimistic soul will disappear, and no longer will I be able to obtain the weight of the world on my shoulders

I cry when I find no meaning to my presence

I am an unwavering and optimistic psyche

I understand that those who pursue the trace of my footprints, those who’s beam burnishes afore me, and those volatile pyrotechnics within me have expectations soaring far above the ground

I say God is the beacon of light that will lead me to places that will surpass my broad imagination

I dream of having the power to heal inhabitants’ unidentified wounds

I try to maintain the radiance of anticipation sparkling within me

I hope that I will use all the aptitude that God have gifted me with to the best of my abilities

I am the unwavering and optimistic psyche