We are all born human beings Born with hearts half filled And fingers separated Sealed lips meant for smiles And eyes blinded at birth Yet we grow to realize That we are beings that are worth More than the flaws that we are And the scars that we have The loneliness we succumb to The sadness we abuse We are human beings Whose hearts are are yet to be filled Fingers left to be intertwined with another And eyes yet to see the love We truly deserve And that one heart We are made for That other