I am yet to be | Poem

I have yet to learn how to set my soul free

I have yet to learn how to love 

I have yet to laugh more when the wind tickles me

I have yet to love less when your eyes trick me

I have yet to keep my hair messy in the mornings 

I have yet to add salt to my love of sweet 

I have yet to keep my identity from fleeing 

I have yet to smile more in the rain

I have yet to start living today, rather than tomorrow

I am yet to be me

by Mon, 2017