Through many various reasons
We become who we are
Surviving the ever changing seasons
Its amazing we've come so far
But this world has no one perspective
Different homes raise different people
In our minds we grow quite subjective
We may praise a different steeple
Living through our many points of view
Our thoughts will contradict others
But in life we must always see true
We are all sisters and brothers
To live should mean to be free
No one should hold that from us
Strong is the essence of a tree
For our bridge lets build a truss
- Author: everlong (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 11th, 2021 05:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 34
Comments3
Nicely written, E.
Pieces of truth scattered throughout that. And because I like rhymes, an easy read.
Not absolutely certain about the truss, but that is more likely me and not you...!
May that strength remain apparent to all.
Andy
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