Do you see all of the Beautiful colors.
So many in this world, yet only few are loved.
The colors that make the world even more interesting.
To see these colors are God's blessings.
You cannot change it, you cannot destroy them all.
So some try their best to dismantle them and watch them fall.
Yet still they grow and rise above.
Now that's just a testament of God's love.
No matter how hard you try, colors still evolve,
For the greater good you must keep your heart involved.
Don't turn away when you see your brother in suffrage.
Keep praying for better days don't fall into the hatred.
Imagine a world living in harmony,
With the different Beautiful colors of you...and me.
Give Love a try.
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