Identity
Who am I really?Does anyone really know?
To my father I am his daughter,
To my husband I am his wife and lover,
And to my children I am their mother.
Who do I see when I look into a mirror?
Who do I see when I look at me?
A daughter, a wife, a lover, or a mother?
When I'm alone, with no other,
Who do I see when there's no cover?
I'm simply a woman with needs of my own -
Who am I really when I'm alone?
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