A Melting Pot
In nature’s vast world the animals dwell,
Some flying above, some running below.
They climb to the mountains, roam in the dells,
An unknown force will call them to follow.
The rules of nature are simple you see…
She mandates, most will live, a few will die.
Her delicate balance was meant to be,
Since the dawn of time her rules will apply.
Why can’t mankind learn a lesson from her?
Co-existing side by side in our place,
Live in harmony, comfort each other,
With open arms, and prejudice replaced.
Only with peace can mankind be made whole.
A melting pot should be our final goal.
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