#structuralnarratives

Me In the echoes of the day, I am me, Strong and silent, yet longing to be free. In the dance of words, I find my place, As the object of verbs, I embrace. Surrounded by voices, both near and far, I am the center, the guiding star. Through the lens of “me,” the world unfolds, In every story, every tale it holds. From the whispers of the wind to the roar of the sea, In the vastness of existence, there’s still only me. Reflecting the universe in every glance, Me, the silent observer, in life’s eternal dance.