Me and Me

A stranger and a friend,

co-existing side by side

sharing the same body and the mind.

Sharing the same mind space.

Fighting and wrangling over the thoughts

One says yes, the other says no

One laughs, the other cries

One applauds, the other to criticise.

Pushing and pulling

A conglomeration of

contradictions.

I ask myself, “hey is this good

to fight between ourselves

We two are meant to be one and not two”.

But, I say to me

“Oh no, it should not be that way,

We are different as different can be,

Hence our thoughts should be set free.

Free to fly and to float.”

So, I ask me,

What about WE, Won’t WE fall apart?

WE say then,

“WE are made from one and one,

Bound together, by a single rope

Our diversities are our strengths”

United we will stand, Divided we thrive”

It is not about differences

It is about what makes us One.

One and One to form two.

That me and Me,

Shall always be two MINDS

That think as One.