people

April 19, 2010
By Anonymous

People are equal they are
The same like a dozen flowers
Growing in a garden it
Doesn’t matter what color
You are we are all equal
In our separate ways.

We are like a chameleon
Getting different colors every time
People are different in
All kinds of ways but
In our hearts and souls we are
All equal and the same.


The author's comments:
my poetry in spired me by looking at different people

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