Humans

**Humans**
In a world where quirks abound,  
Humans dance on common ground,  
With laughter loud and whispers soft,  
In every heart, their dreams aloft.

Some wear socks with sandals bright,  
While others chase the stars at night,  
With coffee cups held high in hand,  
They travel far, explore the land.

From silly hats to joyful shrieks,  
In every corner, uniqueness speaks,  
They share their stories, wild and free,  
A tapestry of humanity.

They trip on words, they stumble, fall,  
Yet rise again, they heed the call,  
With every quirk, a spark of grace,  
A patchwork quilt of the human race.

So here's to the odd and the beautifully strange,  
In their quirky ways, they never change,  
For in this dance of life, they play,  
Humans shine in their own unique way.

Female Focal, Pop Folk, Acoustic