We are all one :Harmonize

Like the budding flowers in the fields

We were meant to harmonize

Created by the same divine source

No differences exist in his eyes

Separated by color, class and gender

One soul, one body, in essence, we are all the same

For when death comes to call

We all return to the dust from whence we came

Copyright Tachira Wiltshire

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