Don't believe I'm a Gypsy?

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer

Just me...

Don't believe I'm a gypsy?
A soul which cannot tame.
A spirit of many labels
yet prefers to have no name.

Work cannot bound me...
home's been gone so long...
So many surround me...
yet find myself alone.

Visions good and bad
are in my head to stay...
I see wonders in one's eyes...
I read them face to face.

Hold my hand... let go.
Hug me tight... don't.
Say you love me... no.
Catch me... fall I won't.

Wonder through the valleys
free spirited that's me...
I can make the wind blow
Don't believe I'm a gypsy?