You, Me, Us...

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Your eyes, my eyes,
Brown and Green.

My skin, your skin,
White, dark as can be.

Your heart, my heart,
Beating together true.

My hand, your hand,
Small and large.

Your mind, my mind,
Plagued with our thoughts.

My family, your family,
Mortal enemies.

Your life, my life,
We'd give it all up.

Someday, it won't matter.
Someday, we'll all be the same.

Because this is all a syndrome,
A thousand years ago it happened,
And it happens now.

But today, we can only have this moment,
And in this moment we can be together,
And together we can be...

My thoughts, your thoughts,
Dark, light,
Brown, white,
What does color matter if we are...

You...Me...Us...

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I'm not sure if this is good, but it kind of symbolizes me and my SO, tell me what you think, good or bad, a write/poet is only as good as her critiques.
Ele.