Photo: Smadar Halperin-Epshtein
“How to tell them apart?”
Asked some who’d seen them together
In all kinds of weather.
“Why try?”
Those who knew them replied.
“They are two of a kind,
One older in body
The other in mind.
One father, one son,
Always two, never one.
One sighted, one blind,
They live life, intertwined.”
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They live life, that is wants important. Beautiful verse.🌹🌺
Thank you! Sometimes people seek outward differentiation when it is not always what the people themselves request. The opposite is also true, when people lump twins as one unit and they may not always appreciate it. All about living life as one needs and wishes, perhaps.
Clever way to express ‘Lookalike.’ I must agree, we don’t always see the differences.
Thank you! I like taking a bit of a different slant on words, sometimes … 🙂 And yes, we sometimes don’t see the differences, and sometimes the differences maybe aren’t necessary … Have a lovely Sunday and thank you for the comment!