Blessed Individuality

To see, to feel, to write, Each poet, writer Has their own special way, Of seeing, feeling, being And that is what, happily Gives each author's writing, Each artist, each being That personal touch and might Which should never, Be tampered with, Or all of us would be So boring, so alike! Individualism is, A human right The greatest works of art Our progress, Depends and is owed To the individual's dreams A poet or some gifted person Who was inspired, had an idea While gazing at the stars, On that one, very special night.