Eyes Only

One of my web log’s friend has wrote in her web log a beautiful piece of poem that I like to share with you, but first I should thanks Sarvenaz for her lovely web log:

I am not shallow, nor deep.
I am not smart, nor dumb.
I am not nice, nor mean.
I am not the best, nor the worst.
I am not strong, nor weak.
I am not happy, nor sad.
I am not good, nor bad.
I am not fun, nor boring.
I am not fast, nor slow.
I am not rich, nor poor.
I am not the winner, nor the loser.
I am not sweet, nor bitter.
I am not old, nor young.
I am not short, nor tall.
I am not black, nor white.
I am who my destiny has formed me into…

And really we are who we meant to be! Although what did happen to our will?