Who am I when darkness falls
Or when the bough may break?
Who am I when the sun shines bright
And the waters of earth evaporate?
Who am I when all is good
But venality is raging within?
Who am I when I ask for forgiveness
When I am drowned with sin?
Blood running through my veins
The same way as it does for you
I feel joy and sadness
I even love like you do
Who am I, I ask myself
For you say I am different
But when I cast my eyes on you
I see no enemy, but a brother or sister
So who am I when I stand before you
With tears pouring from my eyes?
Who am I when I cry for a mother
Whose last son has just died ?
Who am I when I wish for better
Because we aren’t in the best of times?
Who am I?
Is what you desire to know
I feel and care
And so do you
So to answer the question you desire
Well I am just like you
“Though there are many things that may make us different, we are more alike than we think. “ –Monica Renata
