Am I like you?
No,
Are you like me?
No, you weren't meant to be.
We're different and unique
As we're meant to be.
You walk your path.
And I'll walk mine.
Parallel but not combines
Crossing each other when
The times are might
Dependent and independent
When the timing is right.
Travelling in directions, destinations
That are our own.
There is no cause for rivalry
No cause for jealously,
As we walk the paths of
Our own destiny alone..
Each individual is unique. Let's celebrate our individuality. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true. We walk our own path always. Choice is all ours.