LETTERS TO DESTINY © 2012
The wicked marvel at your behavior for not being the same,
For not following the path that the world dictates,
For in you there is a different light,
That does not fade with the current that stirs.
They look on with disdain or distrust,
Because what is pure challenges what is vain,
And your actions, guided by faith,
Are a mirror reflecting their loneliness.
But do not let their strangeness shake you,
For the difference you carry
Is a sign of your commitment to good,
The truth that, in you, never fades.
You may be strange in the eyes of the wicked,
But in God's eyes, you are special,
And even if the world does not understand,
Your path is just, and your final destiny.