Can I be myself, unfettered and free,
In a world that often tries to define me?
Can I dance to my own unique tune,
Underneath the radiant, silvery moon?
In a sea of voices, can I find my own,
A path where my individuality is known?
Can I paint my life with colors so bold,
And let my true essence beautifully unfold?
The pressures of conformity may press,
But I'll strive to be me, nothing less.
For in the tapestry of life we weave,
It's authenticity that I truly believe.
I'll embrace my quirks, flaws, and grace,
Let my heart and soul find their rightful place.
For in the mirror of self-acceptance, I see,
The beauty of being unapologetically me.
So, I'll answer that question, resounding and clear,
Yes, I can be myself, without fear.
In this journey of life, I'll boldly be true,
To the person I am, to the me that is you.
