Like Me Poem by Eric Gama

The world is a big and beautiful place to see.
How can I find somebody like me?

There are homes in the country or city to be.
Where is it safe for somebody like me?

There are schools that teach us to think and believe.
Which one is best for somebody like me?

There are many opportunities to help us be free.
When will there be one for somebody like me?

It all looks so perfect, so plentiful, so complete.
Why is it so hard for somebody like me?

The truth is not simple to explain, you see.
But, the challenge is just right for somebody like me.