I am doing unto others, what I am doing to myself and so are they (poem)

I am ok with and actually admire,
all leaves, trees, flowers just the way they are.

With Nature, I don't wish it to be different,
I accept rose as well as sunflower, the way they are.

Then, why do I wish human beings, kids & adults,
in my life to be any different, the way I'd like them to be?

Why can't I let, accept & love all beings as they are?
Perhaps, because I don't let, accept and love myself, the way I am.

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Aum Tat Sat (God is Truth)