Life makes us all individuals you see.
You being you and me being me.
What I think is right and what you think is wrong.
Makes us both colorful charicters as life moves along.
Yes we both have our beliefs and we both think we understand.
Yet time is always the winner in the very end.
We never want to be misunderstood.
Yet who can blame us with our misunderstanding, even if we should?
Life has its many disapointmeants you see.
With you being you and me being me.
Yet dont give up on things that we know in our hearts that are right.
At least we can agree on this, every day and every night.