agony of separation

We see something/somebody that looks different from us and say
This is an alien or this is a foreigner.
If we deeply listen to who is saying this
we will realize that that saying is not arising
from an empty space.
It is coming from the agony of separation,
from a place of fear. As soon as aliveness knows itself,
Everything dissolves into this sweet burning and then comes
the end of separation, the end of fear.