I can see either side of spectrum,
I feel reds and blues and greys.
Though my heart is ever growing,
neither brown nor yellow phased.
I reach out from black, my safety
To white light within my grasp.
I am all and speak it freely,
For I refuse to live in past.
I see all colors bright and true,
Everyone I see is good.
Why should anything divide them?
Each one perfect in God’s sight,
When mixed they stand together
And new hues entice my eyes.
Stand together you strong colors,
All made with wax inside.
Warm brights and cools remember,
No difference can be seen
When day turns into night.
There is room for many colors
On this green and blue expanse,
But the colors never change
What lies beneath this land.
I can see both sides of life,
I feel hatred and divide.
My heart grows in love each day,
But I can’t help them when I hide.
My dad, he is my safety,
And my mom I hold so close.
Neither drop of blood can change
Two beautiful sides that God chose.
I love people the way we should;
Human first, for this is true.
Nothing should divide us,
Standing together makes a view!
Stand tall against the wrong,
The lies and troubled paths.
Stand as one, shoulder to shoulder
Not one more different than the last.
Who we are and how we look
Are not one in the same trait.
Because when our eyes are closed,
A heart does not change,
Just remember grace, forget the shades.
I find comfort among my kind,
And that kind is human race.
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