Who am I? Merely a disappearing thought? A dream forgotten among many? Or a king…of a land far greater than ever fathomed. A king of body and mind, the ultimate authority of cells and electric impulses. Who am I, but a young man whose thoughts could not possibly be original. A single mind among seven Billion, on a rock among several trillion, in a Universe among infinite others. I am a combination of things, you see. A combination of my upbringing and all people I’ve ever come across, with a twist of originality. No, I am much more. A son, a brother, a friend, an enemy, a leader, and a follower. Your Facebook friend, and your competition in life. I am merely the love child of a resilient sperm and an awaiting egg. I am joyous. Joyous for the opportunity to experience this life. Joyous for taste, smell, touch, love, and more. I am somewhat of a thinker, as you can tell. I am passionate, emotional, and cold when the situation calls for it. I am a contradiction and a paradox. I am hopeful, hopeful that one day i can see the world and let it see me; a footprint among ever-falling snow. I am not really free, shackled down by responsibility and ambition. I am tired, and thus i depart.