The world is one word,
One place
Held by a single cord
A beautiful fabric,
One of many colors
One race;
It’s called humanity
When the sun
Gazes on the earth,
It sees neither white
Black or brown
But the color of the world
The beauty of nature
And the purity
Of humanity
The sun knows no color,
The rain no race
The wind whispers to all
Humanity is a beautiful
rainbow
In love,
We must embrace
The difference
That yet makes us one
by Hilda S. Ndenecho
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