I am all I see.
All my reflections and my friends.

I am all I hear;
Sweet soft music to my ear.

I am all I feel;
Soft as a feather, hard as steel.

I am all I taste;
Love that delicate tuna paste.

I am all I remember;
Cold nights in November.

I am all I've been taught;
Once learnt, never forgot.

I am all I think;
Thoughts come and go in a blink!

I am like riding on my bike.
But, as I paddle throughout life's muddle,
Something tells me;
I am the special, me!