Similarities

When the pain gets too much for us to handle,
Our tears fall and make us feel better.
When the clouds get too heavy to stay afloat any longer,
they rain and are lighter by the end of it.
The cracks in the ground can mimic
Our minds so easily it's a wonder we don't have our own Grand Canyon
The sound of our screams match the howling of the hurricanes
And our voices get lost in it
And our mood can challenge the sea's currents just as ever-changing
The blood in our veins are just as vital as the sap of trees
We are more similar and closer to the earth than we think,
For we are the sons and daughters of the planet's creator
Mother Earth, our maker and caretaker.