Don't even know if anyone will read this

I wrote this poem for my mom and thought you might enjoy it

I felt like making something interesting, but I'm not very good at that, so here is best attempt.

People watching is fun

Poem about a dream I had

Wold: a piece of high, open, uncultivated land or moor. I had to google that one

The question of "Who am I?" is probably one of the most difficult things to answer. And I'm supposed to answer it in just one lifetime?

No matter what comes your way, jump it. If that doesn't work, jump it together.

Maybe I oughta make some changes

My first poem, sorry if it's horrid.