Although
we are strangers,
we live on the same day.
We all come from all around
and pass
each other
on the same planet.
That's why
I feel
close to other people
as well as sad.
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Author:
Yasu Na (
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Your poem reminds me of how I feel in a restaurant sometimes Yahsuharu; but delighted rather than sad. I look around, notice the diversity in the patrons, notice the individual table conversations but still feel as if we were one big happy and connected family eating our dinner together. We all seem to be so at home - so very close to one another - enjoying our meals together....
Good write, we are all one family, it is a pity that more love does not pervade our family.
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