Some say I have my mother's eyes.
My smile comes from my dad.
My freckles come from Grandpa,
and all this makes me glad.
I share the curls in my hair
with uncles whom I love.
But the truth of who I really am,
comes from up above.
A child of God is who I am,
a child of royal birth.
My Father up in heaven,
sent me here to earth.
As I take this journey,
and try valiantly each day,
I know He watches over me
and listens when I pray.
So if the path gets thorny,
and the way feels not so clear,
I remember who I really am,
And that takes away the fear.
- Cindy Maybon
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