Who knows?

How did this all start?

Why are we all here?

Could there be a link somewhere out there?

Somewhere, some how,

Who knows?

Why do we have the same frame?

Why do we share the same life elements?

Could we all be emigrants?

Could this journey be explained?

We all do similar things,

We all eat the same bread,

Many have come, but now dead.

Could this mean something?

Who knows? 

Why do we have liked inner systems?

Why do we feel similar emotions?

Why do we have similar intentions?

Are we somehow held by a certain stem?

Why do these Asians have 3% of French DNA?

Why do these Africans have 7% of Spanish DNA?

Why do these Americans have 4% of English DNA?

Why do these Canadians have 8% of Arabs DNA?

Who knows? 

Thinking of this makes my emotions bleed,

And when I see cruelty, I wonder why.

We all could be in a single bunch, tied.

We all could be one people in one lead. 

Even though we live apart,

Even though we’ve different complexions,

Even though our looks have different definitions,

We could all have the same start.

Who knows?

Some how, someway, somewhere,

We could all be connected.

Who knows?