If you grew to be precisely like me
would you feel joyful or sad?
Because with me comes many good things,
but are there attributes you’d perceive as bad?
Not anger, hostility, or a negative vibe;
I’m simply different than most.
But how shall we label the difference that’s there?
Is it a used car or a junker that’s toast?
We are very alike and two of a kind,
But with that comes some imperfections.
Together we combine to make one awesome person,
so don’t dare divide us into sections.
You are my child, my life, my other half,
and I’ll always be here for you.
Just please don’t allow the “if” to take over
or distort your personal point of view.
(Copyright 2019 Susie Krivacic)