I am done with breakfast and so does the kids. I am browsing the net and fell in love with this poem. Different
by Vincen Tabatha
How are we so "different"?
If "different" is just a thing.
If we all have certain features,
What does "different" bring?
People filled with hatred,
Can't possibly see,
That there's not really "differences"
Between you and me.
Looks can't show "difference",
If they're just there to be seen.
If you don't look like someone else,
Why are they so mean?
If being "different" is what is wrong,
I'd rather not be right.
And I'd want to finish living,
Doing the "different" fight.
Always remember the three simple rules:
Do no harm
Do Good
Stay in love with God
and the world will become a better place to live.