Lesson Learned By:Sasha R. Neptune

I saw him at church one day

Oh, he was a sight

That boy, the paster's son

The one all the way over there

I heard he was coming over

I nearly fell in fright

What would he think of us

And the meal that night

I saw his face as he walked in

He didn't want to be there

I was quiet while we ate

And wished I was with a bear

He didn't like me then

And he never will 

But I learned something that night

That I should never change who I am