Back in the days I saw the kids
Playing outside
Enjoying their every moment
underneath the sun
We used to play in the dirt
No one cared how we looked
We ripped our jeans
No boundaries between us
We did not know the definition
Of colour, religion, race
We did not care
We were innocent
How I wish those times were back
The childish ignorance
No hate, judgement, discrimination
Some of us should take that as an example
Just another poem on tolerance. Children don't care about skin colour or other apearances. Sometimes even the youngest can teach us a lesson.