I'm not about the raging rains,
I am about the dazzling rainbow
I'm not about the reclusive sky,
But about the subtle clouds
I'm not about the heartening rise,
I am about the exquisite set
I'm not about the shining moon,
But about the wishful falling star
I'm not about the peaceful water,
I am about the noisy waves
I'm not about the ripped fruit,
But about the blooming flower
I'm not about the content smile,
I am about the tears of bliss
I'm not about the daunting fire,
I am about the little flame of hope
I'm not what you think I am,
I am just simply myself
