Green Light
The race is starting soon
Each one ready to take flight
For the moment opportune
Waiting for the green light.
Young and old and in between
Red and yellow, black and white,
Every person ever seen
Waiting for the green light.
Some will run for good
For a chance to be a light
But there are other folks who would
Much rather blow a hurtful bite.
Some people fight for change
Others try to lock them tight
Some help the weak and strange
Others leave them to their plight.
So come on, join the run!
Do your best to spread delight!
No more waiting, stalling's done,
This is our green light!
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