We may have different colors,
We may have different songs to sing,
Yet of one blood and father
We from the beginning
All partake thus with each other
And now are sorrowing
- Authors: Shyam, Chic George
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- Finished: March 26th, 2011 12:30
- Limit: 4 stanzas
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- Comment from author about the poem: Lets write a poem, Lets reflect what are we. let's begin this poem for those who lost their lives and homes in Japan. I send my deepest condolences to them. "At the end of the day, It's all in mother nature's hands"
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- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy, Emi.
Comments1
so sad and profound. powerful little poem!
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