I think the most difficult task in the world is recognizing and determining the self identity.

‘What I am’ is a very tough question and I do not find any simple answer for it. Though I am afemale, still I hold different identities and various poses. I am daughter of somebody, I am friends for some, I am teacher for some students and student for some teachers. Some hate me because they do not love me and some love me because they do not hate me.

I am like tears for some and some take me as passions. The million Euro question is Why I am so?

I am not able to decide which identity first and which one to delay. I am not finding my self clear what is my first priority. What should I do first; love or hate, teach or sleep, going with or without, enjoying life alone or together. I ask you suggestions to come out from this complex series of waves.

You Are Mine

You Are Mine

Erika Dick

You are mine, my best friend,The one I can confide in, until the end.The one who has seen every tear,Whose hands boldly hold all of my fears.
You are mine, my other half that makes me complete,Who never lets me feel like I am going through defeat.You're the one who has always been there,To show me how much that you truely care.
You are mine, my happiness in me,Who's opened my eyes and really made me see.Your compassion and love has shone through the clouds,Leaving me with no more fears or doubts.
You are mine, an angel for me,Whose smile is sent to make me happy.The one who always has faith in your heart, To make sure that I don't fall apart.
You are mine, without any question,Giving me lots of hugs and affection.You are mine, my best friend,Whom I will always love until the very end!