What I Am Made of

this is a poem in search of what I really am. A write of exploration and getting to know myself more

I am an identity
Composed of a hundred trillion cells
Some dying every once in a while
Waiting to give way for another life

I am a character
Written in what I believe to be the book of life
Created for a special purpose
To complete the story God plans to write

I have about 206 bones in my body
Each done to make what you see of me
I have about 640 muscles or so
That makes me, I believe, strong enough

I am partly a writer
Partly a designer
Partly a music lover
Partly a child
Partly a learner
Partly an explorer
But most importantly,
I am always a dreamer

I do a lot of things
Find refuge in a couple of places
Laugh for a lot of reasons
Cry sometimes, though I don't bother why

I am an identity
I am a character
I am a strong body
And I am a dream