Who Are You?

Who made you as phenomenal as you are?

God above had to pick out the perfect cambus to embace all your beauty.

He created you to be amazing in all your ways.

He made your face and soul so beautiful that even he pauses when you smile.

Insecurties will come and go but your graceful personality will never change.

No one can judge you. They don't know the true meaning of who you are.

You're the Poet.

The Poet that will break someone down just by listening to your deepest thoughts.

You're the AWESOME Poet.

Now they know just who you are.

So if they ask who are you, or who made you,

Say, I originate from the God above that made poetry,

and I am AWESOME.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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