There have been immense sacrifices While birthing this beautiful planet From the womb of this universe Tears of joy held there in the oceans It holds so many emotions inside We have not yet felt the core
of the white of the black of all eyes of green and brown suffering in every leaf of crimson and gold on all horizon's of light and dark of every day colors of tones painted by humming along to seeing the blue in a grey sky of singing when blind of seeing the sun rise, day after day colorfilled blind and deaf and around.
Sometimes, I don't listen to the words you speak. Instead, I watch as your lips curve and shape each sssound. Sometimes, I don't hear a word you've said, but I agree with every breath you've drawn between them.