You were born with a seed of promise.
When you were transformed,
You were born in the image of God
The others spoke not of your beauty,
Only of your weirdness
You were born with goodness and trust
The others could not understand.
You were born with ideals and dreams.
The others could not see your destiny.
They wanted you to change back
Into what you always had been.
You were born with wings made just for you
You are not meant for crawling, so don’t.
You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.
“For once you have tasted flight you will walk the
Earth with your eyes turned skywards, for there
You have been and there you will long to return”
Nothing is the same after you have soared
On the wings of the Spirit