A little thought
If I can have a box full of many pencils in all colours.
If we see clothes of all colours when we open our closet,
If we can go out to a garden and see colourful flowers,
If we love to see the rainbow with all colours,
Then colours are part of our planet, of our life
And this what keeps us happy.
So,
Why do people have to be racist?
Why don't we respect people of a different colour?
If we were all born the same way,
If we all breathe the same air,
If we all have blood in out veins,
If we all have a gear beating for the same cause,
Why does this idea of racism persist?
We are all from the same box, from the same planet
We are flowers from the same garden,
We are all human beings and we should all act as one
And this world would be a much better place!
Just think about this!
this is written by Joana Santos.
It is from a book called "Open the window".
Windows of the heart.
It is on Page 59 of the book.
© mika
If we see clothes of all colours when we open our closet,
If we can go out to a garden and see colourful flowers,
If we love to see the rainbow with all colours,
Then colours are part of our planet, of our life
And this what keeps us happy.
So,
Why do people have to be racist?
Why don't we respect people of a different colour?
If we were all born the same way,
If we all breathe the same air,
If we all have blood in out veins,
If we all have a gear beating for the same cause,
Why does this idea of racism persist?
We are all from the same box, from the same planet
We are flowers from the same garden,
We are all human beings and we should all act as one
And this world would be a much better place!
Just think about this!
this is written by Joana Santos.
It is from a book called "Open the window".
Windows of the heart.
It is on Page 59 of the book.
© mika