Becoming: A Poem

Beginning to end,

Back around again.

Top to bottom,

Backward and forwards.

Listening to your new words,

Remembering the past.

Grown,

Where we are going is unknown.

Who you are is new to me.

Opinion doesn’t matter,

Only Yours above.

Who are You?

Another round.

What I am listening to is different,

But the cause

Is all together You alone.

Maybe we aren’t so different.

Subtle changes

Constant growth,

We are becoming. 

- Hannah