#WritcoPoemPrompt26
Meet me in the middle,
With an open mind,
Set aside differences,
We're the same kind...
all blood flows red,
nobody's winning if we're all dead.
Why ?
must you and I,
fight until we die?
over the color of our skin,
the creed we believe in?
wouldn't we be better,
if we learned to live together?
You and me, in harmony.
In a land where we're all free
to do as we please.
To see the beauty in the differences and have our own preferences.
no more hate.
Wouldn't that be just great.