Who I am

I fear
not from physical attack
I'm protected there
but from my failure
the frustrations build inside
I let go
many times i let go
then again i try
I try to climb above the line
who am I
who am I

My heart
where it feels
when it cries
this is a sign of who I am
a grade with no curve

when it is touched
can be seen by two and two alone
God, and me
Some times
I am touched by something new
this is hope
real hope
for me
this is hope

For this
I am thankful