Redundant Divisions.

Friends you never thought could be,

Acquaintances you (sort of) shunned from first conversations,

If only language and style I had neglected to see,

Our gaps would have long be crossed; dissolving divisions.

Not that I hated,

Neither had you,

But somehow there felt,

A missing link;

To make us stick.

It takes a little effort here,

And a little effort there,

Some from you,

And some from me,

To make this unity.

And now I think,

We've found the glue.

Slowly now, I think,

I am loving the people,

In this course.

Let our divisions be past,

And proven redundant.