YOU ARE ,,,I AM
Sprinkles of stardust upon the Earth,
souls spiritualised, and given birth.
Sprouting growth from solar rays,
in each a special DNA.
Experiencing, reception, conception,
perception and own deception,
as not the same,
life being an illusionary game
Identities as humans we be,
but eyes so differently we may see,
humanity is so diverse,
like a species curse.
Gifted with intelligence,
but varied in talents and sense,
never understanding to find,
the matrix of another mind,
nor the complexity of each chemistry.
Human history in part catastrophe,
each consciousness creating,
an essence of their presence
displaying auric potions of their emotions.
Senses and sensibility,
pursuing paths of probability,
being complimentary or calamity,
so separated in unity is humanity.
Yet we populate and regenerate,
as sprinkles of stardust upon the Earth,
as part of the human history and mystery,
together, we, you are, I am
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