Colors Will Be Colors Poem by zackery geddies

Colors will be colors.


Colors will be colors
Some things just don't change.
People will be people
A name will be a name.
What dose it matter?
If we were all created the same.
A place will be a place
no matter what the race
Colors will be colors.
A race will be a race.
White?
Black?
Why can't we all have each others back?
A brother be a brother
In which ever place he is in.
Colors will be colors.
Some things just don't change.