I Am

By Mooralali

I am, the little cabinet under the stairs

I am, the smell of tea tree in the stores of the shopping center

I am, my baggy clothes that keep me covered and secure

I am, the flavor in the prawns and rice from my mum

I am, the emerald or sage green in the natural world

I am, the light from the moon or the setting sun on a hard emotional day 

I am, the rain from outside the window at night pattering on the glass and soothing me to sleep

I am, my fluffy blanket that wraps around me to provide warmth

I am, an introverted extrovert as I like to value my time alone.