I am a hospital, where people heal and grow,
Not hospice, where dying people go.
I am a farm, producing fertile soil,
Not a scammer, whose only work is to toil.
I am a museum, creating works of art,
Not a hunter, who destroys nature’s heart.
I am an engine, roaring loudly to life,
Not a war, which is always full of strife.
I am a symphony, that makes notes fly,
Not a lonely man, waiting to die.
I am a library, with history, adventure and fun,
Not a morgue, where people go after their lives are done.
I am an astronaut soaring into space,
Not a prisoner, forgotten without a trace.
I am a driller digging to the bottom of the world,
Not a bird, whose wings have never been unfurled.
I am words. I am power. I am love.
I am imagination, and everything else above.
I am your friend, so go ahead and take a look.
I am a story, I am a book!