Some people.
Some people think we are crazy,
For following our religious beliefs,
But we are using gifts we are born with,
Sometimes which were hidden deep beneath.
Some people say we are mental,
And it's all in our head,
But we manage to give messages,
From many loved ones who now are dead.
Some people don't think it can be proven,
And say things so unkind,
Some say we are just telepathic,
And we just cleverly read a person's mind.
Some people will never accept,
Messages a medium will give,
Because they are disbelievers,
And that's the way they wish to live.
Written by David Boyce
23 November 2013
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