Humanity

The shore breeze strikes with reality,
sweet and fleeting, a fragile serenity.
I wish this tender vulnerability
could echo through forever.
But human life—a borrowed melody,
always humming with doubt.

With sincerity, we choose to care,
not from remorse, nor pity’s snare.
What binds us in this quiet kinship?
A human heart—fragile, yet enduring.
It beats with quiet, steady grace,
generosity flowing through its rhythm.

The soul, a quiet source of solidarity,
lifting us to stand as one.
To live with dignity and integrity,
even as we draw our final breath—
knowing immortality is not ours to keep.
So may we pause and truly see
the rare, enduring gift of humanity