Poem -

To be Human

To be Human

Blood tissue and bone
Isn't a person on its own
Maturity need not be fully grown
Can personality live all alone?
Synapses neurons and thought?
Is true love felt or tought
Does conscience prevail or is it fought?
Is intelligence innate or is it bought?
Nerves, feeelings on skin
Does internal or external win?
Is dexterity a medieval sin?
Does lack of family make blood thin?Β