The identity and its cause

I did for parents as I stood by parents.

I did for siblings as they stood as my parts.

I did for my wife and children later    

As they are seen as my branches.       

I did for women whom I wooed and loved,

With the hope of getting them.            

I was the net loser, losing happily.                  

Identity with one makes you that one.

04.10.2004