Poem no. 1

Show not, the facades of identity;
Secluding, for the lack of veracity
Show not, the test scores to check
Sempiternally, we're never correct

But show upon, impurities of many;
Not of a few perfect ones ideally
Showing upon, our mild patriotism
And not, a greatly forced chauvinism

Don't wait for the perfect to show;
Us the imperfect must also grow
To show our unity as we all know
Of a crisis degrading us very low

It's not only for justice we all aim for
It's brotherhood, that we all need more
Of worldwide sodality we must attain
For our own Earth as well, we remain
© alxita

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