Civil Rights
Before we were two, now we are one
Same school, same bus
No more strife, no more fuss
It was a terrible time, with so much pain
When it hit bottom, it was only time to gain
March, boycott, and strike
The path to civil rights was a long and treacherous hike
Without the people who were strong and brave
The ending would have been very grave
Sharing books, bathrooms, and schools was like sharing the world
It was time to see that equality swirled
The rights have remained for many years
With confidence and opportunity there are no fears
The past was hard and the future is bright
It was all worth the struggle, it was worth the fight.
They took a huge leap, it wasn’t always an easy ride
But it was all worth it in the end, revel in the pride
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