Its a Part of Me
I give my thanks,
Even though they aren't due.
I show my truth,
Even when the truth compells,
A consequence that's hidden from views.
I share my worth,
Even though it adds to none.
I'm just grateful,
For when I did have some.
I value the person
From what they are from their heart.
Materials nor money,
Could change what's received
From the Creations that God gave us from the start.
I love not just one
But one and all,
For that's what Jesus did,
When he came to Call.
My beliefs are what's part of me,
It's what I call my Identity.
November 15 2020
Copyright © Kayla Bailey | Year Posted 2020
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