I am the bird in a cage
i am the painter of a million stars
i am the writer's words
i am the guinea pig in a wheel
i am the eagle's wings
i am the soldier's armour and shield
i am his heart, that's still beating
i am the little girl at the bus stop
i am the cloud on the next hill
i am the honey to his lips
i am the kisses breathed into you
i am the daisy that just lives in the shadow of the lily's beauty
note- we had to make up one of these i am poems at school, which is why there are all of the i am's in it.