One World - Poem by Alex Leslie
As I grow old I know
It is not so much the difference
But the likeness of us.
We laugh, we cry,
We live, we die,
We are - the same.
Comments about One World by Alex Leslie
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Read poems about / on: world
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye