We all are basically the same, makes no difference of race, creed or dollar.
I know you very well, I'm one of you, come heaven or hell. I share the same feelings, do the same life dealings, seek some of the same world thrillings.
We all need air, food has to also be here. We all need shelter, without it we'd welter. Without water to drink, our bodies would sink.
We all have our picks, but don't perform the same tricks. Even though we're basically the same, we prefer different game, suffer different shame. Many of us use hate, to this, I refuse to relate. Catch you on, a later date.
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Kewl write!
How so very true, Grady.