Hand in Hand
When each day comes to an end,
Some days are just about to begin.
Though the world turns at it's own pace,
Why do we have to be judged by our own race?
You can't jusge a book by the cover.
So why judge a person by their color?
Everyone has a goal and a dream,
But sometimes nothing turns out as it seems.
If only the worls would understand.
Then we could join in hand in hand.
~author unknown
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