I'm as dark as I am, as tall as me;
I speak like me, my strides are mine;
My smile: unique, my laughter, wow!
Mine, all mine, original and special.
I can't be you, nor you me,
Cos our callings differ,
I won't abuse God's creativity,
By wearing the flesh of another,
I love my make, my stride n face,
They remind me of me,
I speak like a king, walk like royalty,
My plans are big, my thoughts global,
Because I believe I can,
I'm graced to be me,
He ensured from the start,
That I'm made as me.
I'm unique!
Taciturnity is not a sign of weirdness, It's rather a sign of deepness, Within the quiet man lies a mine of wealth, Ideas that when facilitated, will leave the globe reverberating!
Wednesday, 12 August 2009
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