My World

My world, your world

Our world, we all share the same Earth.

You may be blonde, you may be brown,

Ultimately, we are notes of the same song.

You may speak differently, look different,

Think different but cannot be indifferent,

To our Mother Earth's calling.

Do you hear, can you hear?

Listen, listen carefully, and I am sure.

One day, you will hear it,

But don't you fear it.

It is the same song being played from eons,

Over and over again,

To remind us of our origin.