I Am The Morning

I am the Morning And I am the Dawn! I am the joiner of the open wounds I am the clouds hovering there I go there I will stay strong enough to stay I am I am who likes to say I am I am monster, plebeain, saint. I change from time to time even by second to second at my will I am. I am thus easy a Poet Seer With the emotions I am overwhelmed but with emotions I too overwhelm I am the Change that Changes and Transforms Changed and Transform the Spirit stays the same but Transformation simultaneous goes! I am the passage of time the delirium of the clock-hands madly racing So many look at my racing hands I saw so many faces white Others resigned: I saw I am.