Knowing Myself

There is a person i know,
talkative and perplexed,
sad never, happy ever.
Living in the present...
leaving the future, forgetting the past.
There is a person I know,
raring to go for the battle,
not with swords but the words,
his act comes first thinking later.
There is a person I know,
who is ruminant and ecstatic,
in some ways he is erratic,
There is a person I know..
I can say I know myself.