Figuratively speaking, regarding humanity, watching and taking into account that each person is an individual with opinions and ideas about life.
Thoughts on doing things with their minds and intellects throughout the years, differing from one person to another, basically none of them bad.
Some people are quiet, reserved, spiritual and self-confident, other people loud, uncouth, noisy belligerent and boisterous, egos being very loud and opinionated, wanting attention.
All together we are what makes up all of humanity in the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem