I see you in the mall and down the street
My envious eyes as they gladly meet
Such glorious colours and varied features
The coming together of Gods creatures
No longer is the sight of you seen as so wrong
Still some will never feel that you belong
Not realising the simple formula they missed
It is through such mixing that beauty exists
A gentle voice with the pluck of a string
the harmony of noise together they bring
The rain as it mixes with the dry earth
Sings it to life showing its worth
The sun when its light makes a collision
with clear drops provides the magical vision
The sign of the covenant that at its glance
Mankind shall recall a second chance
Thus it is as god had meant it to be
As the union of two becomes three
This child of theirs a gift from above
The love of a raven with a dove
So this beautiful child has far surpassed
His parents plain ancestors of the past
He is not created of one lineage or colour
A beautiful light, the most perfect blender
His reflection of both theirs, the very best
We should envy how greatly he has been blessed
The coming together of light and dark
Has made the most delightful mark
This is the world today and the lord is glad
Only separation of colour had made him sad
The black, white and Asian mixing freely about
Angels all around sing and gladly shout
They shout at the beauty of creation
And the death to evil segregation
For with the coming together of all gods races
We have produced so many angelic faces
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem