If I were just like everyone else,Why am I referred to as myself?
If I did everything as others do,What makes me, me and you, you?
If I see everything as others see,Then what’s the meaning of being me?
All in life would be fair,If there was nothing which to compare.
People wouldn’t learn from one another,If each person’s thought was like the other.
There wouldn’t be anything any teacher could teach,If we all had the same goals to reach.
What could be of interest,If I were just like all the rest?
There could be no contest,If we all stood out as the best.
How could there be diversity,If I was like you, and you, like me?