Dare to Be Different
While riding along I saw a palm tree
In the midst of a cluster of
so many species;
It struck me as odd that a
tree so different
Dared to stand taller with so
little effort
And right then and there I
learned a great lesson,
It is Ok to be different, an
odd sort of person!
So I looked at my life with its myriad passions
And made it all right to
follow the fashions
I’ve loved all my life but
have often wondered,
If others viewed me as odd,
so I have pondered.
I’ve decided God made me this
way for a purpose
And it’s my life to live and
I’m doing it right, I suppose?
It hasn’t been easy being so
oddball and scattered
But I’ve done many things
that often have mattered.
I have tried to be fair and
consider all others
And shared what I’ve had
without many bothers.
As I continue onward on this
wonderful path
I have tried not to garner
too much of God’s wrath.
So I dared to be different
and a bit unconventional
But have tried not to cause
hurt, at least not intentional…
And I have studied and
practiced and tried many pathways;
I have served and I’ve sewed
and I have painted and always
Given my best to serve God,
my Master, and care for the ones
He gives me to serve, and
tried through it all to have lots of fun!
©Zelda
Seymour-Kimm, 2012
2 comments:
I am always impressed with the things that inspire you to write your poetry! Who knew a lone palm tree could provide food for thought! Nicely done, as always!
I refer to call it unique. We are all made in a unique and beautiful way . . . through the hands of God our creator. It took a while for me to see this. When we are young we just want to be like everyone else. Now in my golden years a realize just how special He made me. Have a marvelous day and thank you for following my blog. I am now following yours, too. Connie :)
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