How deep is homogeneity?
Does the colour of our skin
Express our similarity
Or mask the differences within?
How deep is nationality?
Does the passport we share
Stamp an ideological ethnicity
Or is it convenience out of fear?
Some plant gardens of roses
Some love lilies alone
Another meadow composes
A bouquet of everyone
Who can say rose gardens
Are prettier than plains
That lilies alone gladden,
Or a field that all contains?
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
I agree with Wendell that you have a beautiful heart and soul. Awesome poem my friend.
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And the soulful essence found alive within your poem lets us see what lives within your heart and mind so clearly…awesome poem my brother!
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Thank you thank you thank you, Wendell…
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there is no necessity
to tell what is prettier
than plains…
but rose gardens
are always close
to heaven…
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🙂
And lilies too
my heart tells me
and plains of
everyone…
🙂
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