Our lives have known such different ways Such different ways have we And yet despite such varied worlds The same sun helps us see The teachings of a higher source So similar of grain So why then must our names, our skins Give rise to hate and pain The meals we set to nourish babes To blossom healthy lives Though dished up from a different pan A common fire thrives And yes, the love that bears its fruit To sow its yielding seed The very same no matter where In manner and in deed Our lives have known such different ways Such different ways have we So why not share and learn and form A larger family