We run,
walk.
We hear,
talk.
We look,
we touch.
Being, seeing,
so much.
Our senses,
they
should guide.
Our thoughts,
we
try hide.
Lifes lessons,
here to learn.
Don't touch
fire,
or
you burn.
I tried. I forgave
It's hard, to be brave.

Whether it's hurt,
from the dirt,
Pain from the rain,
or
a burn from a flame.
It all feels
and
heals, the same.