One And Only You

Every single blade of grass,
And every flake of snow...
Is just a wee bit different...
There's no two alike, you know.

From something small,
like grains of sand,
To each gigantic star
All were made with this in mind:
To be just what they are!

How foolish, then, to imitate--
How useless to pretend!
Since each of us comes from a mind
Whose ideas never end.

There'll only be just one of me
To show what I can do--
And you should likewise feel very proud,
There's only one of you.

That is where it all starts
With you, a wonderful unlimited human being.

James T. Moore