God made the little children,
For every land and race.
Painted different colours
To use colours in His case.
Some He painted black
And some are white like me.
He used brown and red and yellow,
Kept the blue for sky and sea.
So really we are all the same
God just liked to colour faces.
What colour did He paint His own?
That depends on what your race is.
Colour is seen with your eyes,Friendship is seen with your heart.
This poem was written some 55 years ago by my sister and I.
It was brought back to mind by a conversation I had with my friend who encouraged me to post it here.
Meg.
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