You eat what you are

(just a silly little poem :)

You are
what you eat.
And drink. And breathe.
And absorb
through your eyes. And ears. And mouth.
And all sorts of other places.

You are
what you think.
And feel. And dream.
and expect to be
through your senses
and your sense of reality.

You are
something else. Altogether.
But your sense of reality
through your senses
makes you expect to be
what you feel. And dream. That...

You are what
through all sorts of other places
like your eyes. And ears. And mouth.
You absorb. You drink. You breathe.
You eat
what you are