By Someonewise 
They call me a free bird—unbound, unowned, forever young at heart. I love freely. I expect nothing back. I wish everyone well, but I don’t carry anyone’s weight as my responsibility. I give more than expected—not to please, not to be remembered, but because that’s who I am. Nothing truly makes me sad. Everything either makes me happy or leaves me untouched. Flattery doesn’t move me. Disrespect doesn’t shake me. I’m there for people who need me—in the right way, for the right reasons. I don’t live to please people. I live to please God. If my presence brings a smile, that’s my joy— but my own smile depends only on me. I keep learning, because wisdom grows the moment ego steps aside. I’ll never grow old— the child in me refuses to age. I don’t grieve those I’ve lost; I celebrate them, always. I sleep peacefully, because my heart carries no burden and my mind holds no bitterness. I’m never angry at people, only at actions. I stay away from harmful souls not out of fear, but to protect my inner peace. Is this pride? No. It’s detachment. Is this boasting? No. It’s clarity. This is me— free, grateful, content, and quietly on top of my own world.