Being Human
Blank slates made of innocent love
Etched with profound, faith bearing trust,
Infants true, pure character of
Natural heart is bound to rust
Growing perceptions shown by us.
Harvested from one, same, mother crop
Under one shared, immense, vibrant sky,
My life is your life even when life stops.
All we endure, we all endure by and by.
Networks of need echo in each soul’s sigh.
Copyright © CayCay Jennings | Year Posted 2016
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