Colors of the Rainbow

Colors of the Rainbow

In the sky above, there's a rainbow so bright,
With colors that shine and bring delight.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple too,
Each one unique, and each one true.

And just like the colors of the rainbow,
People come in different shades and hues.
With skin that's dark or light, it doesn't matter at all,
For inside, we're all the same, standing tall.

Racism is a darkness that clouds our sight,
Making us see others with a false light.
It divides us, and it causes pain,
And it's something we must put to shame.

We must learn to love and appreciate,
The diversity that makes our world great.
For every color, every shade, every hue,
Is a beautiful part of what makes us all true.

So let us stand together, hand in hand,
Against the darkness that is racism's stand.
And let us show the world that love is all we need,
To create a brighter, more colorful, and more loving world indeed.

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