My Only Need

I see people come and go,

I see people say goodbye and hello.

You cannot deny the feeling that grows, when

You and the people join paths.

It comes to stay and grow, this feeling.

It is independent of the good and bad, but dependent on the quantity and quality.

We harbor this thing through our lives,

We use it to our advantage in many ways.

The thing is the essence of our feelings, our actions, and our thoughts about each other.

The human connection we all develop with each other.

It keeps us close, it keeps us progressing, it keeps us human.

I cannot live without this

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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