The odd one
The odd one
We meet people each his own way
Each character we like or dislike
Attitudes, we smile or screw up our faces
For it brings a smile or a look enough to kill
The upbringing of all today
Depends on each of our parents
The societies and communities we belong to
Help nurture and mould who we are today
Each member we find
At least one is a black sheep
Finger pointing as to who made him that way
Rejected he feels for he sees he feels
Too full of pride we fail to see our part in the contribution
To have made him the way he is today
The odd one is the alien in the family
But we forget to ask ourselves what have I done to make him the odd one he is today