A Child Of God
People think my hair is too straight,
People think my eyes are the size of dinner plates!
People think my glasses are weird,
People think my nose is quite queer.
People think my brain is too crazy,
People think my act is too lazy!
People think i am a FREAK...
But what do you think?
I am Pretty To Him
I want to be special,
I want to be sweet,
I want to be perfect, i want to be neat!
I want to be someone,
Someone pretty and fun,
Someone who had it all, since they begun.
But i know i'm perfect,
Maybe not to me,
But he thinks i am perfect, as perfect can be.
He watched over me,
I am beautiful, as far as he can see.