In every single form of life on Earth
Exists the exact same spark of self-awareness
Even those confused about the worth
Of every other creature can’t deny this.

One human fault is that most are blind
To anyone’s experiences other than ours.
An inherent flaw that leaves us all behind
As other creatures congregate with flowers.

So, respect every form of life there is.
We all are little miracles, you see?
It doesn’t have to take a friggin’ whiz
To see this is the way things have to be.

So lest you go imagining us superior
Be careful you don't prove that you’re inferior.

If you enjoy this here’s another of my sonnets. There are around 25 numbered sonnets here somewhere. Two.