Difference of languages,
Difference of cultures,
Difference of tastes,
Are we outliers to each other?
Are we strangers to one another?
Are we living in an illusion built around each other?
A point to ponder,
A thought I often wonder,
A feeling I don’t want to surrender,
Differences may be aplenty on the outside,
Differences forcing us to be outliers , leaving the good side,
Differences, each to be unique on the inside.
Imagine, no emotions to showcase for,
Imagine, no mother to care for,
Imagine, no earth to live for,
If she considered us an outlier, where would we be?
If she can bear us, why can’t we just be?
If she can love us, why can’t we just reciprocate and let others be?