There's good and bad in every race.
There's many shades to the human face.
There's only one kind of man I know.
The human kind with heart and soul.
There's a man under each shade of skin.
This fight on prejudice we hope to win.
There's a spirit dwelling inside each man.
Look a little deeper and you'll understand.
That all we need is love and peace.
Then the spirit of man will never cease.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem