United We Weave
A masterpiece, yet ever so old.
The world is but a tapestry,
Woven with threads of diversity.
Colors bright and hues so bold,
A masterpiece, yet ever so old.
The patterns shift with time's own hand,
As society takes its stand.
Equality and love the new threads,
A tapestry that mends.
The fabric stretches and evolves,
As progress and change it resolves.
Yet some threads, frayed and worn,
Remind us of battles not yet born.
But with each fray and every tear,
We mend and repair.
For the tapestry is ours to shape,
And in unity, we'll create a cape.
Worn with pride for all to see,
A symbol of unity.
So let us weave with care and grace,
A tapestry that shines in every place.
About the Creator
Ewuranna Smith-Quayson
I create stories in my head all day about major things and really simple things; from things i learn and see and from things I experience.
I'm here to share all those stories with you😄
Walk with me 😉
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