Human - Poem by Veronika Bitkina
What does it mean to be a human?
create, then learn, again create.
A poet be, an artist, woman:
don't really matter what is state.
What can we give to other people?
what can we share and who will see?
can double that? or can we triple?
or can we learn and better be?
To stretch our borders to the limits
and set again new limits then,
to magnify our thinner spirits,
and do whatever here we can..
what does it mean to be a human?
for each it's different. let it be
make sure you're you, as well as lumen,
and find your own light, life and key.
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