A racist once told a black lady
You are pretty in that gown
She let him know what's inside
And he backed up for a moment
But her patience, smile and love
Made him feel better with her
He looked once again inside her
And saw peace, friendship and love
She didn't matter how she opened
It made him want to settle down
To live his life with that lady
Neither with her skin
Nor with her gown
But with her heart