A Version Of Reality
Reality comes in all shapes and sizes;
diversity; a nickname for normalcy;
colors are whatever the mind apprises;
you look like you; I look like me.
Each life is a diverse shape of energy;
a structure of the Master’s thought;
most people are simply too blind to see;
we’re each, by perfection, wrought.
Our differences all lie in our choices;
from freedom that is God given;
each has unique and creative voices;
by uniqueness, all are driven.
No two snowflakes are exactly alike;
nor are fingerprints the same;
each is different as day is to night;
only bad choices cause shame.
Diversity; a name for creative differences;
unique signs of the Artist’s touch;
hatred comes from combative inferences;
believing others have too much.
God is the artist of all of creation;
painting his own self image;
differences highlight life’s foundation;
all are a part of his lineage.
Reality is the composite of eternity;
nothing is considered triviality;
you must be you; and, I must be me
we’re each a version of reality.
Monty 11.11.25. # 3,047