Question the truth of my actions

I have na array of emotions and feelings
In which I choose to honor

I respect and accept my difference of
Character among the status quo

To ask why does not unnerve my spirit
For I will gladly give my experience of
Truths by sound, which form words

My unsettling nature comes when you
Continue to demean my spirit after I
Have stood in the center of my truth
And called forth your ear of compassion

Help ne help you...
The begginning of understanding is to not
Understand. It opens a new door to receive
Information. Take my hand and we will
Experience it together