Where I Am....

You love me, not at my best
Unlike all the rest 
You don't try and change me 
But rather gently shape me 
into the woman I was intended to be 
You come and meet me where I am
You don't ask me to climb mountains to be aloud in Your presence 
Whether in paradise or the slums 
You come to sit with me 
My personality isn't Yours but you don't mind
You find only the good in me 
and remind me of the things 
that are wonderful about who I am 
You're only interested in 
the characteristics that were handpicked by You 
before I even came to earth 
During my original birth 
You're only concern is bringing those to light 
Rather than my wrongs
You focus solely on what I do right 
That means so much to me 
that You can see past 
that which I lack 
And not attack me for being imperfect 
That You can see down deep.... 
way beneath the surface 
Into the little girl that's 
still developing 
who's still enveloped in 
all the madness of life 
who's yet to decide 
which path to take 
The careless heart that still makes mistakes 
but is trying her best 
And Yet, you Love me no less.....
Words cannot express my gratitude.