Poetry

Just Another You

You Sing a Song,
And I Sing one too;
Voices are Diverse,
Oh Yes, That’s True.
The Songs that We Sing,
Have the Identical Words,
Same are the Tunes
And Same each Verse.
Your way of Singing may be
Different than Mine;
Doesn’t Really Matter
when the Whole Thing is Fine.

You may be White
And I may be Brown;
Or may be it is
The Other Way Around.
Beside the Point is
The Root or The Race,
Key is All That is
Underneath The Face.
Let’s Found
a World afresh, anew,
Where You Know that
I’m just Another You.


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