As I become aware of my body and mind, and popular culture made an influence on my choices and views.
I saw lips and hair, nose and eyes, I saw hips and legs arms and breasts, I saw a person I did not appreciate, a person I choose to criticize and mock.
As time passed, I marveled at Gods creations, the earth the sea, animals and plants living in sync with the changing seasons and times, a masterpiece found nowhere else in the universe,
God made me in his image, perfect and precise work of art,
My best feature is me.
I am a wonder in and of this world, no copies are available,
No hair out of place no finger out of line,
Eyes bright and inviting with the love for everyone,
A heart that beats day and night giving life to this marvelous beauty called me,
My greatest feature is me, and all around me knew but I.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In the end, Nora, all boils down to this Me, this centre of the Universe that is only known to God and me, this one and only Me; this chip of God that makes God able to know what it is like to be Something else other than God....