IN THEIR EYES

I am the whirlwind, 

But in their eyes, I'm a passing fart

With a twitching sound of stink, 

Although, I still make a noise

I am the sun, 

But in their eyes, I'm a flaming match 

With only a flicker of light

Although, I still shine and burn 

I am a vampire, 

But in their eyes, I'm a whining mosquito 

With only a sip of blood, 

Although, I still hunt the night. 

I am an Eagle , 

But in their eyes, I'm a simple Canary 

With sweet voice of songs, commanding notes and not birds 

Although, I still command the sky. 

I am an ocean, 

But in their eyes, I'm a miserly drop 

With clingy network of pipes 

Although, I still wet the earth 

I live my life for them, 

None is to be lonely,

For even the clichéic Island needs water around 

I am not who I am, I am who they want me to be.