HUMANITYA Poem by JaTo be human, means we adapt
Through hardship and pain
Through sunshine and rain
Through birth to old age
Through happiness to rage
From love and hate
From friend and mate
From belief to mistrust
From creation to dust If we couldn’t, then life wouldn’t be worth
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Added on January 23, 2018 Last Updated on January 23, 2018 |

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