If I could take you out
And put you on a platter
Garnish you not with gold nor silver
But with all that makes you what you are
Your strength, your beauty, your simplicity
Would they want you
I wonder

In my mind I can see
Them passing you by
Unable to see
The hidden gifts you hide
Some stop and stare
Some with a mocking air
I'm screaming in my head
Can they not see what I see
I wonder

You are what you are
My heart, My being, My me
If they do not see
Worry not, wonder not
I see, I know, I feel
The gift that is you
Keeping me strong
Making me the me that I am