• poetrybyuc 9w

    The fabrics

    One string for care
    One string for love
    another for family and the essentials go on

    Criss cross sewed together
    It wouldn't last if we weren't together

    It's not about you and me
    It's all about what we think

    To live or to die
    To live or to let live
    To celebrate or to discriminate
    It's all in our way of Life and the way we treat and help

    We are all the fabrics that cover the nakedness of a Country together