acceptance of what one is
I was about to ask you
what your title meant
till I dared to open the content

soft, sweet and distinctly to the hilt
no one can jilt
as you own up on every hint
that human beings come across
ere they become extinct

and you have a long way to go
ere you too are fossilized so.

take care we all are part and parcel
of an identical ilk

but most are cotton like
you are friend,
like Kashmir pure silk..