colours make things beautiful <br />and so humans should to the earth <br />some colours may not be appreciated <br />but in the lie the seeked treasure <br /> <br />the newlife is in the old concealed <br />and the oldlife, new is reveled <br />the white is in black concealed <br />and the black, white is reveled <br /> <br />the sun shows forth the glory <br />the glory as of the old <br />untold to the melodies of the song <br />with rendations of the creation story <br /> <br />created to revel varieties in the creator <br />but white and black never row <br />i stand to understand <br />is it a white pride, or say the black <br /> <br />some white have it as been clean <br />and so the black thinketh as strong <br />yet this a thing that should be <br />i fear to fear the impending fear <br /> <br />but a wish to your mind <br />join to give a soothing sound <br />and the world will sing unsang melodies <br />to the history and future of our world <br /> <br />and so a we see in our selves different <br />as in our minds, to join, to share, to perfect <br />we share in the concealed joy we have hindered <br />and so foe those yet unborn<br /><br />Henry Nii Ayi Cobblah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-done-racism/
