Colours...

i am red...
You green...
i am yellow...
You gray...

Anyone had the special colour...
But the foundation same...
All could become white...
Could be also black...
Depended that mixed...
Moreover now the sophisticated time...
All could be modified...

All had the meaning...
And different...

The difference of the colour...
That not a problem ...
That was the gift...
Because we were given by the mind and thoughts...
And the right to choose...

The difference...
That made this life dynamic...
Made us...
Always want to better...
And studied...
For appreciated each other.