I am a lemon with a twist,
I am a dewdrop filled with mist,
I am a child filled with bliss,
I am but a gentle kiss,
I am invisible but I show,
I am a burned-out lamp that still does glow,
I am bold though you may not know,
I am a horn that does not blow,    
I am used but still brand new,
I am a mystery with out a clue,
I am false but forever true,
I am me and also you......
I am a flower opening my buds,
I do not fight with fists, but with hugs,
I am a push but not the shove,
Creeping oh so softly I am love.
I am deaf, but I can hear,
I am afraid but have no fear,
I am forever constant throughout the year,
I am smart and my actions make it clear,
I am a doll who was thrown in the corner,
I am the funeral standing next to the mourner,
I am with the sad little boy who people call the slow learner,
I am beside the person who is rejected because he is a foreigner,
I hear a cry of a small little boy saying his prayers,
I see the hearts of a million set up in flares,
I taste the bitter words and the nasty stares,
I can touch the small girl and feel her many tears,
I am with the stressed-out man living in strife,
I am with the husband who lost he beloved wife,
I am stopping the man who Is holding a knife,
Creeping oh so softly I am...
LIFE!