I Am

I am
The quiet storm
Without warn
I am the
Dusty soil
Waiting for the
Rainy toil
I am the flower
Opening her petals
In the midnight hour
I am the kiss
On a sleepless night
Caressing your hair
Until the morning light
I am the sin
I am the torn skin
I am the heart
I am doing my part
I am the warrior
I am the fear
I am the tear
I am the verse
That comes in illusive tones
I am the shout
Amidst the nodding head drones
I am
Me