I noticed it when I was little
The red shape upon my brow
I knew God gave it to me
But I didn't know just how.
I heard that other people had them
And that they did just fine
That some were larger, some were smaller
And others were just like mine.
Mom and Dad didn't have one
And no one else looked just like me
Unless they were hidden on them
Somewhere I couldn't see.
But I never really minded
Because if God put it there
It was my own special touch from Him
And not something I must bear.
Thena
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