bite..bite!

Bite me!
‘Cause I offer free samples
I hope you’ll like me

I don’t scream out to you from the shelf
But I’m not invisible either
I might look a little rough around the edges
But touch me and you’ll discover I’m actually soft on the inside.

My essence is sweet, not too rich
I’ll always have a warm centre
Even though you keep me outside
(Hold me closer…I won’t bite.)

miNe ... yoUrs?

This is my identity
one of my quality
never question its presence
it would never make sense

Being me,
Being me,
Don't you try to change me,
or else i would flee.

Voices i raise
when you are wrong
though you love your praise
but that's the way i've been along

I stand up for me
as the time has come
who cares whose next to me
all have grown numb

You'll never realize what i am,
Coz this is my identity
I listen to the inner me
one of my quality.