I am

I am bold.
​I am weak.
​But, I am.

I am like a tiger, roaring out my song for the whole world to hear.

I am like the wind, quiet but have a great impact.

I am.

I  love to hear the roaring waves that I can relate to beat down from high rocks.  I am not high up in the popular, high status sense.  I am high up because of taking the unbeaten path.  I roar my little heart out through life and I see no other way off that rock but to leap.  Leap off and follow my heart to the next ledge or splash.  Then, not always, I land perfectly.  I cause a stream of beauty.  Beauty, not in the physical sense.  Beauty in the personality sense.

I am.

I am a wild horse, my hooves echoing my heartbeat.  The rushing, roaring wind cheering me on as my hooves carry me effortlessly to my heart's destination.

I am.

I am the eagle.  The eagle, who's call echoes through the untamed wilderness, shrieking it's presence to the world.  Shrieking "World!  You are my playground!  World!  You are mine to explore!  World!  World!  I love your tall trees!  I love the wolves howling at your neighbor, the moon!  World!  You are my playground!"

I am the dolphin, jumping to the brightness of my heart and out of the dark ocean.

I am.

I am the parrot, colorful and bold.

I am.  I am.

I am the curious kitten.  The kitten who sees fun in simple things like yarn, but whose heart leads it on the craziest most unexpected journeys.  Journeys of learning, heartfelt learning.

I am.