I am something,

small to be certain,

but not nothing.

And whatever I am and what I become,

my destiny is not entirely up to me,

but I mix of me and the Ones I behold.

Be they educated or green or angry,

a conspirator or thief or Holy,

where I lend my eyes and ears,

my heart will follow.

And from my heart will flow who I am,

a bit of me and a bit of those I seek.

And it will endure to the end.