Monday, December 7, 2015

Nina

You and I
We are two of the
Same.

To me,
You're not
Different
Or awkward or strange.

It's uncanny
Everything I can see
Because looking at you
I see so much of me.

It's in your smile.
It's in your gait.
It's in your wish
To fit someplace.

You are so unique
And so wonderfully made
I wish you could see it.
I wish all else would fade.

You are one of my kind
Tense muscles and all
Be yourself with pride
Keep your head up.
Stand tall.