it is not always that u get to meet a sweet
and innocent person.but when u do, it
immediately hits u: they are not fair, either
are they dark or even white but then u notice
that there are a lot of things that makes them
who they are.Despite how u will treat them u
have to realise that they are embodimenets
of someone supreme therefore, look around
you and judge for yourself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How true.Thanks for sharing this, Kwesi. Martin