We can work it out By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
So loyal, so wild
I'm pitch black, but kind
I love with time, only to stop when time runs out
I'm loyal, I'm true,
I'd love you, even the white you
Where is my snow to paint me white,
Why was I born with fur this black?
I learned to live, I learned to fight
What gain is it?, only injuries and hope of not being dead before the next night
I learn to hide and live in peace
Only the dead rests in peace
I'm well alive but not at peace
I think I could as perfect a piece
I'm what I was made to be
I live my life around like minds like the bee
If black wasn't named, white won't get a name
I need you to be me,
Our differences are nothing
The colour of our fur?
Let's not take it up as something
It takes just two,
God made just two,
You and I,
We are different but can come together to get sky high and shine bright...
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