Blessed Individuality Poem by Sandra Feldman

To see, to feel, to write,
Each poet, writer
Has their own special way,
Of seeing, feeling, being
And that is what, happily
Gives each author's writing,
Each artist, each being
That personal touch and might
Which should never,
Be tampered with,
Or all of us would be
So boring, so alike!
Individualism is,
A human right
The greatest works of art
Our progress,
Depends and is owed
To the individual's dreams
A poet or some gifted person
Who was inspired, had an idea
While gazing at the stars,
On that one, very special night.