Wondering What It Is Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sometimes in this life I start wondering about what
it really means to be human.

We all have emotions, feelings, thoughts, opinions,
how does each individual brain capture and induce
these varied concepts into separate minds.

Yet having a semblance to them, showing that we all
share some aspects and facets of intellect.

We interpret them in many different ways throughout
our lives, so I wonder what it really means to be a
human.