Be To You, True Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Be to you,
True.
With a doing of you,
No one but you can do to be.

When you make attempts to be me,
Or anyone else you imitate and see.
With beliefs they should be like you,
Or you like them.
There will be left only one of us,
Feeling blessed to be that best person yet...
One can become to be.
With a comfort felt within the skin.
And a caring of less who may protest.
Or a passing of judgement to critique and profess.

Be to you,
True.
With a doing of you,
No one but you can do to be.

And no one will have to guess,
Who it is that you are...
When you have confirmed the placement,
Of your forward moving steps.

Be to you true!
That is all you have to do.
And those pieces you seek to put together,
Will for you need no comparison done of substitutes.