I Like

so many emotions inside.

so many feelings rise like the tide.

feelings of hurt, despair, and confusion--

but then comes a very welcome intrusion...

an unction to look at the littlest things

the good little blessings that each day God brings.

the good little reasons I enjoy being me.

there's no other person I rather would be.

I like the way I wear my dark hair in wild and natural waves.

I like the way the sun shines through casting a golden brown shade.

I like my smile, I like my eyes- a deep hazelnut gaze.

I like the way that ever in my head music never ceases to play.

I like my caramel skin, 'tis certainly not blemish-free

I like me with no makeup, makeup is not what I need

I like my moles and spots, and marks, and things, you see.

they all are just a part of me being me.

I like my voice and my imaginative brain

I like my heart that feels joy and pain

I love the spirit that He blessed me with

I love each and every special gift.

I like my long legs and my lanky physique

I like all the things that make me unique

I love all different people all over and through

And, internet stranger, yes. I love you too.