When we speak, I invite you into my mind

  If your words resonate with me then they echo and vibrate until with my words they are intertwined

  Our thoughts bind together likes vines

  I’m kind because I’m blind and I’m trying to find a peaceful balance, an aligned future for all of humankind

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  The biosphere could be defined as a shrine because combined we make the divine

  Our divide has left us behind, where we feel confined

  It’s time to unwind and I’m inclined to remind that being unkind is declined

  No person is better than another; there is no above or below

  Only thoughts taking their toll on our soul

  Woo! Don’t stop me, I’m on a roll

  See, we’re all spined and on the grind

  Individually making our climb from the slime

  None of us are a clone, but we occupy the same stone

  We’re all parts of this universe, sometimes we have to be shown that we’re not alone