Seek not for my race nor tribe;
For with that comes division;
Division caused only through diversity.
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Come look past my skin colour;
For it is but an ordinary texture;
Texture that tends to wear away with time.
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Just take my hands and journey with me;
Lets journey beyond the great seas;
Lets tour from one border to another;
Come travel with me to the end of the world;
Fear not in love my beloved;
Rather, fight for your heart belief;
Coz only the brave fall in love...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem