I pity, the pitiful
I\'m sorry for the wronged
I feel tired for the rush of life
I cry for the lost
Yet I\'m hopeful
Life and those of us within it
Are a kaliescope of personalities
Blended regardless of obvious differences
We are people emotionally the same
No one is more superior than the other
We speak a universal language
We all have the ultimate goal
To live, to be happy and to be loved