What is Self?
We all have it,
Some more.
And some less;
But hard to define,
This sense of self.
So what is it?
Genes from the past,
A reflection in a mirror,
Some birthday celebrations,
Feeling cocky and strong,
Worrying about weakness.
So what’s left,
After all’s said and done,
Borrowed from others;
Nothing much at all,
That’s really “yours.”
What is this thing called self?
A very convincing illusion,
That’s all, more or less.