Sat, 02/13/2021 - 22:56 -- Celes35

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.


Be you 

White, Black or blue.

Blossom pretty flower 

I love you. 


This poem is about: 
My community
Our world
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