Two men with the same aims one we embrace one we shun
Two hearts striving for freedom one we hate one we love
The words we choose to describe things are a verdict from above
There is no content just a form to be undone
So quick to react in anger and with fear
The lines are drawn tight the sides are all too clear
Well I don’t want to play this game I want to scrape beneath the veneer
I want to hear your story,(be open and sincere
Many angles many facets turn vision into sight
Varied colors and aromas bring a garden to life
Words are meant to begin to articulate our mind
We speak at first to skim then ponder to dive inside
The meaning of a smile, there’s so much to choose
Define an infants cry there’s so much to lose
We gather all the hearty morsels steep a tasty stew
I’ll savor a bit of yours offer a cup of mine to you
Talk with me, so we can see
Share with me your reality
Talk with me so we can be
Find with me our reality