A poem about different generations
My generation not so different from the last,
our views and values changing,
the sentiment same as the past.
All the different name tags,
we apply to each other today,
at the end of the day we’re all human,
some differences but mostly the same.
As year’s go by we will see,
my generation for what it is,
a new voice looking for new freedom,
you see its not different from the last.
When it comes to generations,
we really are all the same,
timeframes and context only changing,
the values still remain.