I am not I

I am not I

I am this one

Walking beside me whom I do not see,
Whom at times I manage to visit,
And at other times I forget.
The one who remains silent when I talk,
The one who forgives, sweet, when I hate,
The one who takes a walk when I am indoors,
The one who will remain standing when I die.

— Juan Ramon, Creating an Imaginative Life by Michael Jones