Here I am,
Standing at the front porch,
As I watched all the kids play,
Hearing their laughs and giggles,

So here I am,
Standing all by myself in the corner,
Sobbing and crying all my tears out,
Wishing to be normal like the other kids...

As I watched the tears fall down,
I heard a single "sound",
A word that sounded like a "hello",
And that's when I looked up at what I saw...

And there she was,
My guardian angel,
The sun to my sky,
The stars to my night,

And I wondered to myself,
"How can I be normal?",
With a person as special as her?
"Is she normal?" I ask...

"There's no such thing as normal...",
She said, and smiled at me softly,
And that's when I realize,
I was gifted by a special person