Poems about Race

The days of old hold value, courage, and honesty The children respect their parents The people expect honesty
In China, hospitals skip the fourth and the fourteenth floor because four in Mandarin Chinese
I stroll down the sidewalk of my school, I hear murmurs and whispers of my name,
We paint this picture together   Because we can both see true beauty.
(singing) Tick tock , tick tock, tick tock, tick tock 
 If you looked in his eyes what would you see?