I am the lessons I have learned,
the cool aloe that covers burns.
I am the songs I hear replay,
creator of my waking days.
I am the breeze that travels time,
made up of bright memory chimes.
I am the the start and end of life,
the strength that pulls through grief and strife.
I am loyal forever true,
an inner spice with peaceful hues.
I am of flaws and great mistakes,
decipher truths, discard the fake.
I am the one that gives a hand,
empathizing to understand.
I am present when life gets rough,
at times fragile but always tough.
I am a child, mother, wife, friend,
devoted love without an end.
I am a healer with insight,
guided by higher powered light.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy