Different, but not alone

I'm hoping you'll remember --
those times when you're in the desert --
that just because you're different,
and there is no other grace
that's quite like yours,
you are never, no, not ever,
you will never be alone.

See the mountains, how they gather?
See the tumbleweeds cluster 'round?
See the clouds, shedding their snow,
just to get closer to the place
where you now stand?

You are never, no, not ever,
no matter how lonely you've been feeling,
you will never be, no, never,
you will never be alone.