I don‘t see the colour of your skin.
the colour of your heart.
Is it dark and putrid or
is it the color of a soft and lilting tune?
Is it filled with warm tones,
Hues of ice and snow,
Do you give or take?
Do you love or hate?
I don‘t see race or faith,
I just see you–
your energy, your words, your actions.
I see you; I just simply
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Lovely poem. Color should be no barrier among humanity.
Wonderful writing here! The message is clear to me… the words are what matters; the life and passion you put into them, that’s what draws me in, none of the other stuff the world uses to divide us…words are life
Yaa last thing you said rightly words are life, so we humans need to use them wisely orelse words might create huge mess too.. appreciate your comment sir .. thank you
Like the ending 🙂
That beautiful caricature is a stunning mirror of my late wife, who would have turned 63 years of age, tomorrow.
Beautiful, everyone should feel this way.
Thank You It Means A Lot
Profound and sweet 💞just the way I love to read poetry 💜
Thank You Mam
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