onestoppoetry
How do we define ourselves?
by our mistakes or
by overcoming them.
How do we define ourselves?
by our silence
or by the voice rising within.
How do we define ourselves by our hopes
or the dreams we have for others.
The crows feet
don't define me.
My external beauty
doesn't define me.
The scars of my journey define me.
Rising for my beliefs defines me.
My soul tied to my boys defines me.
My actions define me.
My heart defines me.
"The scars of my journey define me.
ReplyDeleteRising for my beliefs defines me.
My soul tied to my boys defines me.
My actions define me.
My heart defines me."
you write such good stuff.
I'm so glad I read this tonight ayala! I've been weary....going back to work full time & being a "single" mom since my husband has been traveling most weeks/weekends.
ReplyDeleteThe crows feet
don't define me.
My external beauty
doesn't define me
It seems as when I'm overwhelmed those crows feet and extra pounds stand out more. I know that those things don't define me but it helps to be reminded in such a beautiful way.
Thank you.
Be blessed~
awesome message beautifully expressed!
ReplyDeletei think it is our beliefs and values that define us...out thoughts, actions, attitudes will flow from that...but we let oh so much more define us...
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely. I like to think the scars of my journey define me, too. And the smiles and stops along the way.
ReplyDeleteit is often too easy to let the wrong things define us. thanks for a thought-provoking read.
ReplyDeletedefining ourselves is both comforting and ever changing...defining ourselves is so freeing...thank you...bkm
ReplyDeletefor the record, I adore crows feet. They are proof that your eyes have smiled for many years.
ReplyDeleteYes, our hearts define us, now let's try to look into each other's hearts as a way to know them.
Lovely post, as usual.
A lovely, true and resonant poem.
ReplyDeleteI need to read this repeatedly. We can get so lost in life.
Lady Nyo
I wish more people knew this to be the truth. So often the exterior gets all the attention.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and thoughtful, ayala.
It's fascinating how we box ourselves in when there's so much joy in loosening these ever-evolving benchmarks of self-definition.
ReplyDeleteSo true. Our heart defines us...
ReplyDeletefinding dreams for you
Thank you, Leslie.
ReplyDeletestrong truth here. It feels like an adamant expression
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kristi. So nice to know this moved you!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Hope.
ReplyDeleteBrian, yes so much defines us ...;)
ReplyDeleteStacia, the smiles are a great part of the journey :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Lori.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Barbara.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Tessa :)
ReplyDeleteLady Nyo, it's good to remember the things that got us this far....
ReplyDeleteThank you, Talon.
ReplyDeleteBelinda, there is joy in not boxing ourselves...it's also good to know that our heart is what leads us.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Gautami.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Luke.
ReplyDeleteYep defintely what we value that will define
ReplyDeleteWhat is believed at least in that head of mine
Probably goes to the rest too
From what we have learned and what comes new
A nice read is was
And yes I rhyme just because..lol
Thank you, Pat . The rhyme is cool :)
ReplyDeleteImportant, strong message :) Actually, I feel bad for the people that believe and focus on the exterior as the important proof of beauty.
ReplyDeleteThank you, River.
ReplyDeleteThat was a perfect way to define 'me'. Beautiful Ayala :)
ReplyDeleteThe scars of my journey define me.
Rising for my beliefs defines me.
These are powerful lines. We often tend to forget that during struggles. Thanks for reminding ! :)
Thank you, Sitara. :)
ReplyDeleteI love this, Ayala. Identity is something I think about a lot and I really appreciate your take on it. Very inspiring.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Molly.
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