Human

The seed that grew From a delicate hand now alters what I do And see Am I in control or at mercy of who I meet? Along the way Each face refines my own Beliefs I change When I'm next to you When I stand next to you Just like a sponge My form can change based on what I touch And hear Have I conjured on my own these grand ideas? And thoughts Or do I credit the sea of faces that I swim in Swim through Swim out It's what defines you When I stand next to you