Color should have nothing to do,
with the way I feel t’wards you.
Why let color tear apart,
the way you feel inside your heart?
Walk with me, be my brother,
Though we have another mother.
Be my sister take my hand,
go with me to the promised land.
If I love you, and you love me,
that’s all that matters, don’t you see.
God made us all, for His pleasure,
The Father made us all his treasure.
Thank you God, for every friend,
let our colors mix and blend,
And if I’m different, please don’t mind,
let us both be color blind.
H.S.I. © 2020 -23
Vic Evora
9aAmen!!
Charlotte B. Williams
9aHi Vic, thanks for the comment.
Robert L. Martin
9aAll hearts are all the same color
Charlotte B. Williams
9aYes that's true