My Environment And Myself Poem by Tsholofelo Phakathi

my environment and myself

from the moment i was born
i am in contact with my environment:
smell
touch
sight
taste
hear
but do i see the world in my words when i write? ?
do i have same defination of my environment as my friends? ? ?
no, because i interpret what i see according to my beliefs like when i see these leafs in summer

my environment and myself
we have different experiences
we have feelings
we have hopes
we have dreams and fears

we are not the same but inside we are the same i know you wont see it
but than trust me we are the same,
we are all created in the image of god
we all have experiences
we all have feelings
we all have hopes
we all have dreams and fears

my environment and myself
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