I cannot be you
Maybe because my nose is proportional and yours is not
I cannot live like you, talk like you or walk your ways
Maybe because am unique in my own way
Am not always right and neither are you
We are imperfect beings under the glory

I cannot live the life you wish
I cannot be the model you have in mind
I cannot hop step and jump like you want me to
But I will walk aimlessly and maybe find my path
They say, ‘If you are always trying to be normal, then you do not know how amazing you can be.’
Remember, it is not your work to change me
It is not your work to push me to the path you think is right
But rather pray for me
It’s God’s work to mould me
For He only knows the plans