I am Dearly Loved
I am ordinary.
I disappear in a crowd.
I am unimpressive.
Unexceptional.
Yet…
I am dearly loved.
My past is not clean.
Not pretty.
I’ve been unkind.
Unhelpful.
Self-centered.
Selfish.
Yet…
I am dearly loved.
Sometimes I try hard,
ㅤand still I fail.
Sometimes I don’t try,
ㅤfor fear I’ll fail.
Just wanting,
ㅤhoping,
To get by.
Yet…
I am dearly loved.
I am unknown.
Often unseen.
I remain hidden,
ㅤnot showing my true self.
Yet…
I am dearly loved.
I am uncertain…
Of what to do.
Where to go.
Why I’m here.
Yet…
I am dearly loved.
For it is not what I do.
It is not how I look.
It is not where I’m from.
Instead, it is you.
Because of who you are…
Because of what you did for me…
Because of who I am to you…
That…
I am dearly loved.
another poem in the “I am …” series: