The inner depths of Shade

there are times when i believe that i could sing a song for lovers to fall in love, do a painting that will rival the sun
but then i stop and i remember who i am
i am... not sure

i dont know if i am  wild child or gospel chanting if i am explosion of colors or just black and white  if i am style or plain jane if i will be remembered or if it matters that i wont
but then life forces me to stop and remember who i am

i am...not sure.

Daye