Ephemeral
Standing before you bare
Sensitive soul open to
declare
Of no gender but a soul to
care
Easy to touch to bruise so
stare
Innocence so naïve
inviting hate
But guilty not at all in
this state
Purity of beauty open warm
Being of no color no creed
no harm
Relative is the time in
touch
Mankind deserving not much
Alas still the urge to
bully
Cowards of Man intent to
sully
Sublime human nature sadly
alone
Mankind mean so blind to
atone
No feeling no resonating
to soul
Being of love ephemeral - hides not bold
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