Who am i?
Words, things I favor, things I despise
All answer the question of "Who am I?"
From my emotions to my looks
My eyes will barely adhere to books
Though I am smart, it is written on my head
Along with hard-working with parenthesis at the ends
My love for animals never fade
Like beauty of a horse will never go away
The free-spirited creature who trots under the flourescent sun so true
That horse is who I am, I am one too
As I run through the fields, the sound of music plays,
My favorite sound of joy throughout the days
Then, I come home and the sweet aroma of cookies attacks my nose
Nothing could ruin that scent except boisterous sounds that arose
Or the smell of nasty trash that antagonize my senses
Those obnoxious senses do not belong in my heart
Other than those, love is the object that will never part
The love in my heart can be shared amongst others
There will still be room in my heart for my mother
She always told me to keep striving
That is my favorite motto because I know she was not lying
Memories of my childhood will forever include her
Just like the night my father brought home a little ball of fur
I was probably about six years old
The story of my tremendous dog, Star, will forever be told
I am more than just a name but if one must know
People call me Kamalei, "Beloved Child" is a bliss
The meaning is the reason I like my name the way it is
Throughout the whole day I have been typing and writing
I can feel my fingers tightening
My hands scream, "I am in pain! Please stop working!"
It is time for bed so I can be prepared for more work allurking
That's okay because I can sleep for atleast eight hours
Peacfulness and quietness make night my favorite time of the day
Until tomorrow when I am awakened by annoying sounds coming every way
All answer the question of "Who am I?"
From my emotions to my looks
My eyes will barely adhere to books
Though I am smart, it is written on my head
Along with hard-working with parenthesis at the ends
My love for animals never fade
Like beauty of a horse will never go away
The free-spirited creature who trots under the flourescent sun so true
That horse is who I am, I am one too
As I run through the fields, the sound of music plays,
My favorite sound of joy throughout the days
Then, I come home and the sweet aroma of cookies attacks my nose
Nothing could ruin that scent except boisterous sounds that arose
Or the smell of nasty trash that antagonize my senses
Those obnoxious senses do not belong in my heart
Other than those, love is the object that will never part
The love in my heart can be shared amongst others
There will still be room in my heart for my mother
She always told me to keep striving
That is my favorite motto because I know she was not lying
Memories of my childhood will forever include her
Just like the night my father brought home a little ball of fur
I was probably about six years old
The story of my tremendous dog, Star, will forever be told
I am more than just a name but if one must know
People call me Kamalei, "Beloved Child" is a bliss
The meaning is the reason I like my name the way it is
Throughout the whole day I have been typing and writing
I can feel my fingers tightening
My hands scream, "I am in pain! Please stop working!"
It is time for bed so I can be prepared for more work allurking
That's okay because I can sleep for atleast eight hours
Peacfulness and quietness make night my favorite time of the day
Until tomorrow when I am awakened by annoying sounds coming every way