#IdentityShifts

Identity's a river, flowing strong and free,
A current that we follow, ever changing as can be.
Its waters rush and swirl, a force that can't be tamed,
A journey that we take, as who we are is named.

Sometimes it's calm and peaceful, like a gentle summer breeze,
We drift along the surface, content and at our ease.
Other times it's wild and rough, like a raging stormy sea,
We're tossed and turned, unsure of who we're meant to be.

Our identity's a dance, with steps that ebb and flow,
A rhythm that we follow, as we grow and learn and know.
We shift and sway and pivot, like a compass seeking true,
Finding our direction, as we journey ever new.

Sometimes it's like a puzzle, with pieces scattered wide,
We search to find the missing parts, to see what's deep inside.
Other times it's like a garden, with flowers bright and bold,
We tend to every aspect, as our identity unfolds.

Identity's a tapestry, with threads that interweave,
A masterpiece of color, the beauty we believe.
We craft it with intention, with every stitch we sew,
A work of art that's woven, as our story starts to grow.

So let the river flow, let the dance begin,
Let the puzzle pieces fall, let the garden in.
Let the tapestry take shape, as we journey through our time,
Our identity will guide us, as we reach for what's divine.
© 𝓚.𝓖𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓪𝓭