Here we are,
But who are we really?
Many things to many people,
But is it consistent to who we really are?
Do everyone you touch,
Have the same common description of your personality?
Most likely it is true,
Since you can not hide who you are deep down.
No matter how hard you try
There is apart of you that shines through your facades.
Our inner beauty,
Which goes beyond words and actions.
It is what makes us special,
To those we meet.
In the end,
We are all are mere mortals whose existance is brief.
As it doesnt really matter who we are,
Once our time has come to an end.