A beautiful thing

It truly is 

A beautiful thing 

To be able to

Identify myself in someone

Whose appearance is none like my own


We are all different

Yet equally similar


And that relaly is 

Such a beautiful thing

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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