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