Mommy? Why am I different?
Not same sex, color, or creed?
Why are we raised different, without unity?
Because we are born different
It is ours to be
Sharing a blessing from our perspective
This is why God made you and me
But mommy? Why should I be different?
That’s how they make judgement of me
How can I be different, and be the peace I want to see?
Baby we are all different
This is where we should agree
But life is tough business
It’s the stories we tell, that dwell in society
So baby, I have a secret to tell
Carry it well
You are the one who is different
And you do not have to play the game
Take this love inside, and never hide
Its ever burning flame
So, it is ok to be different?
I do not have to create enmity?
I take the flame, and give the same
Mommy, light this life with me
Blessed baby be…
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