Poetic-Verses
''Are Exactly The Same ''
I'll tell you a tale,
You may find quite odd,
The truth will prevail,
We too have a God.
You'll say I am dense,
But it's perfectly true,
We have every sense,
Some much better than you.
We give birth and protect,
We do our best,
With our young we connect,
Before they fly the nest.
Throughout life we roam,
Just trying to survive,
We look after our home,
So our offspring can thrive.
The gift of sight,
We constantly use,
Whether dark or bright,
It allows us to choose.
Love or hate smell,
It can save a life,
Yes, we can tell,
The meaning of strife.
Oh that taste,
Such beautiful food,
Though we eat in haste,
We're not being rude.
We all love to hear,
The chorus at dawn,
Let the new day appear,
For soon it is gone.
Yes, we fall in love,
We show adoration,
It's a gift from above,
It fills all with elation.
We also get jealous,
Yes, shed a tear,
Become over-zealous,
We also feel fear.
We also grieve,
When a loved one dies,
You've got to believe,
This is truth not lies.
Anger is another,
We cannot ignore,
These facts you lot smother,
Your ignorance is sore.
From hurting us,
Could you please refrain,
What's all the fuss,
Because we also feel pain.
We can also be cruel,
In the battle to live,
It's a necessary tool,
You need not forgive.
Tear open our skin,
Alive or dead,
The blood deep within,
Like yours is red.
Can you see what I'm saying?
Try not to be blind,
While for our lives you're baying,
You're the threat to our kind.
Every one of these features,
Is part of life's game,
All Earth's living creatures,
' Are Exactly The Same '
You may find quite odd,
The truth will prevail,
We too have a God.
You'll say I am dense,
But it's perfectly true,
We have every sense,
Some much better than you.
We give birth and protect,
We do our best,
With our young we connect,
Before they fly the nest.
Throughout life we roam,
Just trying to survive,
We look after our home,
So our offspring can thrive.
The gift of sight,
We constantly use,
Whether dark or bright,
It allows us to choose.
Love or hate smell,
It can save a life,
Yes, we can tell,
The meaning of strife.
Oh that taste,
Such beautiful food,
Though we eat in haste,
We're not being rude.
We all love to hear,
The chorus at dawn,
Let the new day appear,
For soon it is gone.
Yes, we fall in love,
We show adoration,
It's a gift from above,
It fills all with elation.
We also get jealous,
Yes, shed a tear,
Become over-zealous,
We also feel fear.
We also grieve,
When a loved one dies,
You've got to believe,
This is truth not lies.
Anger is another,
We cannot ignore,
These facts you lot smother,
Your ignorance is sore.
From hurting us,
Could you please refrain,
What's all the fuss,
Because we also feel pain.
We can also be cruel,
In the battle to live,
It's a necessary tool,
You need not forgive.
Tear open our skin,
Alive or dead,
The blood deep within,
Like yours is red.
Can you see what I'm saying?
Try not to be blind,
While for our lives you're baying,
You're the threat to our kind.
Every one of these features,
Is part of life's game,
All Earth's living creatures,
' Are Exactly The Same '
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``Are Exactly The Same ``
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