An Abnormality Called Me

Our world has become obsessed with normality;
defined by mathematical progressions;
variations are merely attributed to personality;
and status measured by possessions.

Although no two people are exactly the same;
we want to treat them as tho they are;
some spend their whole life, in search of fame;
while others consider fame bizarre.

If you were simply a letter in the alphabet;
which letter would you choose to be;
and also which letter would you least respect;
when choosing from a to z?

There’s no letter in the alphabet that’s normal;
each one is different and unique;
most all can be found in a diary or journal;
and used in every word, we speak.

The alphabet of humanity is much more numerous;
yet, we still act as tho we’re the same;
some radiate humor; while others are humorless;
their temperament gets the blame.

Everyone born is a piece of God’s perfection;
perfection demands it be true;
all of us, illusions of the Master’s reflection;
I must be me; and you must be you.

In the creation; there exists no normality;
all life was created to live free;
perfection requires unlimited personality;
I am the abnormality called me.

Monty 10/5/24. # 2,372