Black Color

Black Color

Walking on the darkest night  

When you wait for a star to bright    

Sleeping in a dark room

waiting for the sun to come 

black color so unique

as precious as gold

many color of skin are in this world

but this color is different

no need to do references

I don’t know why god did that

but is only black people this happen

beat!!!

slave !!!

kill!!!

pain!!!

do you think is fair?

this color so clean and nice

has being  bully

as if they are guilty

this color strong like a lion

I will keep it safe

this color nice like a star

which had a lot in the sky

is not for bully

black skin is a special gift from god

pure and clean

covered all the bad things that happened in the past

this color is like a ocean that will never end

this color!!!

this color!!!

is my color of skin      

 

     By: Adji Cisse                                                                     

 

      

    

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