I am

I am the moon, that shows it 's full phase once every 28 days, and hides between shadow and light, discreete and silent.
I am a cloud that travels high, untouched and suddenly pours down, flooding around or drawing a rainbow.
I am weird.
I am undescifrable.
I am ...
A thoughtful monster glaring through the window, peace wondering .
I am a harmless storm, that seems strong and unbeatable, that holds an eye, where nothing moves nor sounds, but birds get to fly, the peaceful spot where I encounter myself.
I am crayziness and forgiveness,
laughs and tears, a world of emotions, that gets to crumble.
I am my past, as my written book.
I am my future, as my dreams and targets.
I am my present, sensing my own turmoil while dancing, laughing and singing.