Shaping Myself

I am what I am,
Because of so many things,
So many people,
Who walked in and out
Of my life,

I am what I am,
Because of all those memories,
Blissful and melancholic,
That mended and shaped,
The aura of my life,

I am what I am,
Because of you, him and her,
I met at different points,
Different places,
In the journey of life,

I am what I am,
Because of the brick walls and flowery ways
I walked through,
Marching forward,
Through bouquets and brickbats,

I am what I am,
I am content,
And I am proud,
For the person I am,
And for the person I"ll be.