Evolution

Poem about how we are all connected.

 

In a sense,

We are all the same

The same blood, the same people

Even if we all are different in our own special way

We are as related as each branch on a tree

All deriving from the same seed, planted before us.

Let me talk about the past

Back to our oldest ancestry

The first people,

Whoever they may be

Started this grand species long ago,

On there own,

Can you believe it?

So no matter how we act, who we are,

What religion we believe,

In the end it all comes down to blood,

Thicker than water, more precious than gold.

So no matter how we change,

From stone tools to stone temples,

We are always going to be the same,

From glass pieces to glass towers,

For we originated in the same place,

From silver swords to silver guns,

And nothing not even war, strife, or evolution

Can tear apart the human bond

Because we are all held together by the strongest connection

Blood, that is thicker than water, more precious than gold.

Author's Note

This piece was one I have thrown together so I want to know what you all think.

Reviews

[Miss Lucy Zven]

This is really good, Jacob! I agree, as well. No matter where we go, no matter what we do, how we evolve: blood is the last, most important connection we all have. The one thing in the entire world that holds us together. Keeps us the same, in one way or another.

^-^ Good job. I always knew you rocked.