I AM WHO, I AM BY FATAI ISMAIL OMOBOLAJI

I am who, I am 

A boy created from a clot of blood 

Bath with dark hot oak tree water

Raised under nature where air it breathes is a competition 

Taught with brute force to understand it’s  environment 

Survive or be forgotten about, is the song my society listen to

I am who, I am

Am a boy with the senses of man 

I am my mother smile and my father figure 

I am my brother shadow and my sister fondness 

I am my friend happiness 

I am who, I am

You asked me again who I am

I am the star if I am not the sun

I am the elephant if I am not the lion 

I am the bush if I am not the tree 

I am the track if I am not the train

If I am not the highway then I am the trail

I am who, I am

By 

Fatai Ismail Omobolaji