I

It is the biggest word I am,

   and the smallest.

It is everything I conceive myself to be,

   and everything that is beyond my conception.

It is a letter amongst words,

   and a word unto itself.

It joins to make we,

   and stands alone to make me.

It is something everyone is,

   and something no one else is.

It is sometimes the loneliest place I know,

   and sometimes the happiest.

It is the only person you can never see directly,

   and the only person you can ever truly know.

What others percieive I to be matters not,

   for the only reality, is what I see.