Title: Different

Why am I different from all the rest?

In each task I always try my best.

Shooting a bow or climbing a tree.

All do it with ease except for me.

Many times I have fallen in the run.

Ada I swear this is no fun.

I have no points upon my ears.

Of their secrets I can not hear.

All of this hurts my soul and mind.

For they are never to me kind.

Can you not help me be more of an elf?

For I do not like my own true self.

Different you are but never fear.

Cause in my heart I hold you dear.