the point about being myself

 I live to 

Express

Divest 

Inhale

And exclaim. 

What I get in return 

Is silence smiling 

Raindrops tinkling

And cats

On hot tin roofs.

I am me

Unique 

Just like yourself 

My type because 

I like to surprise 

I like to aid

I like to see 

Even invisibly

The effect of a kind hearted 

Thought

Gesture 

Attempt. 

It ripples and rolls. 

I am a drum

And the drummer

And the silent sound 

I have learned 

And choose to play 

Still mesmerises

Even myself 

It hints

Especially in twilight moments 

At something bigger 

To be gaining 

And sharing 

All for one

And one for all.