The Writers Voice
The World's Favourite Literary Website

Finding Yourself


Huda Bamahriz

I have reached a stage of confusion

A place where identity is sought

Am i a butterfly ready to fly away?

Or a moth yet to stay?

The questions remain

And the search is in vain

Am i ready to emerge?

Oh no, i need more research

Youth is yonder

Teen is under

The thing in between

Makes me wonder

Who am I?

What is my purpose?

Am i destined for greatness?

Or just another passing deadness?

Average is not my thing

It is too plain and too predictable

I am aiming for more

The stars or may be above those bars

The specific target i do not yet know

But I ask God for help and support

I know that one day i will reach

And I hope that I do not breach

So the search is still going on

For this identity and its zone

Hopefully it will inspire

And hence fill my desire

The desire to be of use

To be unique and introduce

The world to something great

That fades the blues and takes the stage.

Critique this work

Click on the book to leave a comment about this work

All Authors (hi-speed)    All Authors (dialup)    Children    Columnists    Contact    Drama    Fiction    Grammar    Guest Book    Home    Humour    Links    Narratives    Novels    Poems    Published Authors    Reviews    September 11    Short Stories    Teen Writings    Submission Guidelines

Be sure to have a look at our Discussion Forum today to see what's
happening on The World's Favourite Literary Website.