Being Human
Being human is a most fantastic gift from the Lord of all creations, never
Ever does a human soul be made of darkness, rather,
In each and every human, lies an immense sea of innocence, indeed,
Needless to mention that the human does be tolerant, does know how to
Give, to share, to forgive, to accept others, to teach, to be good, to give
Hope, to tend to a broken heart, to mend the broken ones, the human is
Unable to kill, to harm, the dark side in him does be the Devil's ploy
Meaning to lead him off the path of the divine, meaning to trap him
As this world does be a fallen one, yet, the human does be a
Nice species, else, pray, why would he have a heart, one so golden?
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