(Here's another old one, but I thought I would post it anyway. As always comments, ideas, and critical criticism are welcome. Thanks, Allison)
I carry the good and the bad of things around me.
I carry the thoughts that pass by and the words that were left unsaid.
I carry the memories of the past and the dreams of the future.
I carry the secrets I have heard and the feelings that surround me.
I carry the self-confidence I must have and the courage I must need.
I carry the confusion and awareness of life itself.
I carry the journeys I have been through and the adventures I must take.
I carry the choices I must make and the responsibility I must have.
I carry the passion for wonders and the discoveries to make.
I carry the inspiration I encountered and the time I must make up, but most of all,
I carry the person who I am and the person who I must become.


