We're all so different
Yet we're so alike
We breathe the same air
We stand side by side
The colours enjoined
A rainbow we make
The magic we create
In a colourful land
The sun seems brighter
The orange it glows
The cloudless sky
A brighter blue
The wind in its whispers
Gently blows
A land of promise
A place of solace
The tree standing taller
Spreading its wings
Protecting its land
Like a mother to a child
Our cultures so enriched
The colour of our skin
Matters not
Where languages intermingle
You feel the tingle
There is no race
We know our place
No white, no black
No yellow, no brown
Diverse is our culture
Together we are one
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The Feel Of Poetry #Wattys2017
Poetry#28 in poetry. I love reading poetry just as I enjoy writing poems. It was always my desire to write poetry but just didn't get down to it. Now that I have a bit of time on hand I have decided to compile a book of all my poems. HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!
