To attack one for their nationality,
For their skin colour, their beliefs, their mentality,
Is but the cruelness of petty people,
Who are building an ignorant steeple.
Black, white, yellow or blue,
Their blood runs red, just like you.
So think before you make a fuss,
What's the difference between them and us?
Lovely words. I'm afraid differences are created by politicians. Thank you for writing such a considerate poem.
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None actually, there is only one race but many ethnicities and cultures. Good poem and great message of acceptance and unity.