Who knows what causes
A birthmark on a face
It must be something special
For its form I can't erase.
Mom said God gave it to meSo I would stand out among the rest
And that I should consider it as
A loving sign that I was blessed.
So each morning when I see it
I don't fret or sigh or moan
I just take it as a loving symbol
That I am never really alone.
For God is always with me
And knows my every need
Encourages me and loves me
And wants me to succeed.
Thena
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