What would be the chalenge

this is a poem i wrote when i was in high school

What would be the chalenge

We are all different. If we all were the same
what would be the chalenge.
We choose the feelings we walk with.
Are personality is the link to our soles.
We can not search for likes.
What would be the chalenge.
To love to be loved,to cry to shout
I AM DIFFERENT I AM NOT THE SAME
you are different you are not the same.
If i was like you and you like me
what would be the chalenge.
If we all cried at the sad or laughed at the funny
or even yelled at the bad,what would be the chalenge.
The world would be spinning in a never ending cycle.
No tears could we shed, no noise could we make.
We would just sit and stare at the unthoughtful sight.
What would be the chalenge.   


        monica