I entered into an interracial relationship and found quite quickly how much prejudice is still in the world. I wrote this poem as a result of that...
People are people, no matter their color
People are people, no matter their age
People are people, no matter their income
What is wrong with people these days?
People are people, whether healthy or sick
People are people, whether religious or not
People are people, whether skinny or plump
People are people, whether you like it or not
People are people, whether great scholars or average
People are people, whether they press one or two
People are people; no matter their sexual preference or gender
People are people, aren’t you one too?
YOU ARE MY WORLD BABY. You are also all I have ever wanted in a woman. I LOVE YOU.
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