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