When two worlds, so different, are forced to clash,

The waves and ripples that rise out of the reaction

Will be strong enough to cause the somewhat brash

Igniting of sudden friction on objects with no prior traction.

Motivated with a new spirit, they will be as they walk,

Stomping over age old ideals of love and peace,

It never occurs to them that they might be able to talk

This out and smooth out this cultural crease.