We Are But Different

As the time ticks,
A tale, fantasy or real unfolds.
As we share these sips,
Like our cups, these words pour.

A glass of red wine,
Or a story with fine dine.
Funny but humane in every kind,
Hoping for a devine night.

Respect is often misunderstood,
You are you, who you were meant to be.
But you learn from a different book,
If you want you'll still learn and see.

For the world is not vicious, no heavenly,
Just a state of mind you make it to be.
You'll feel love, you'll even be happy,
Even alone you may find your harmony

Az Mo
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