Poetry | Prose

This is what human kind.


This is the piece of individuality that we  try to reach to its limit.

This is the uncertainty that we make sure it isn’t.

This is the chances that we hope to fulfill within the barriers.

This is the magic that try to compel us.

This is the heart that we tend to give.

This is the love that we willingly share.

This is the feeling we want to feel.

This is what human kind.

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