Who am I?

Young, old, tall, short, pretty, ugly. Yet we reform, amiable, foul, caring, cruel, Yet we distinguish. Smart, dumb, talkative, quiet, Yet we abhor. I am me and you are you, What do you care what I do? Yes, maybe I am mindless Or maybe I am monstrous, Well at least I am courteous.

Change can be for the good, It should not be trod upon, Dumb can change to bright, And cruel to caring, So, what I’m not perfect I can correct Change made me, me And without it, would we not all be the same? From birth to death, Change occurs Whether wanted or not, It should not be feared It should not be chilling, Just remember change is for a reason And things happen for a reason, Change, what does it mean to you?

Amber J (Year 10)