
I am me,
if you wish to know me.
What you see
is what you get.
But what you think about me
is what you are.
So what you are
you may never truly get.
You can choose
how you wish to see me.
With a closed heart,
you might not meet a piece of me.
You are free
to take what feels right to you,
and leave the rest with respect,
as I also respect you.
I am me,
if you really wish to know me.
Don’t you see?
Will you wish just to ask?
Ask a question
what do you really wish to know,
for the unclear one
might not help you to truly know.
Take me right, take me wrong
I’m no one to judge you.
Lessons grow in your own time,
in your own trust.
But in the in-between,
just let me be, let me be.
It’s the mission of time , will it work?
We will see.
Just to know,
I want you to see me now,
see me now.
For we might have no time
to chance our luck.
Then we can look at each other
with hearts that touch.
But first,
you only need to simply trust.
“I am me. If you wish to know me.
What you see is what you get.”
Do you want to see me now?
I am…
Perhaps,
your idealization
of another’s imperfections…
Perhaps,
your rejection
of what you call perfection…
Perhaps,
your illusion
of who you want me to be..
I am…
Perhaps,
a person you think you see,
and think is me…
If you keep living in your head,
you’ll never, ever truly meet me.
I am. I am.
June says: I am me!
May says: … and I see you.