A letter to you from God
Let peace reign,
And overshadow all terrains.
Whether white, black or yellow fellow flowers
We all bloom.
Love is the one thing that nourishes our roots.
Our core pigment,
And keeps it bright.
Don’t let it go dull, or white.
Nor black face the black fellow flower.
But face back the black flower with your own colour.
White, Black or blue.
Blossom pretty flower
I love you.