We, humans of Earth, a kaleidoscope so grand, Shards of cultures, beliefs, held close in hand. Skin of every hue, beneath the sun's warm gaze, A symphony of languages in a thousand ways.
We're a motley crew, that much is clear, Spread from mountains high to ocean's ear. A chorus of voices, whispers, shouts and screams, Living life's adventures, chasing fleeting dreams.
We build our empires, reaching for the clouds, Curiosity burning, asking questions loud. From bustling cities to fields of golden wheat, Every single story makes our world complete.
We rock out concerts, paint with messy glee, Leaving our mark for all the world to see. From graffiti walls to poems whispered low, Sharing our feelings, letting the emotions flow.
But hold on, there's a darkness in this mix, Fights and arguments, throwing verbal bricks. Walls go up, anger starts to brew, Where laughter echoed, silence cuts right through.
Hey, humans, listen, let's not lose our way, We've got the power to make things brighter, hey? Tear down those barriers, let understanding reign, With open hearts, ease the tension and the pain.
We're the nurses patching up a scraped-up knee, The scientists chasing secrets wild and free. We grow the food that fills our bellies tight, Teachers sharing knowledge, day and burning night.
We paint with emotions, from fiery reds to blues, dance like fools in public, nobody cares if you lose. Artists capture moments, a fleeting glance, a smile, a sigh, turning the ordinary into something that makes your heart fly.
Yeah, we fight sometimes, disagreements turn to shouts, walls go up so quickly, shutting loved ones out. But deep down, beneath the anger and the fear, there's a flicker of kindness, a whispered, "Let's hold on here."
We're the parents cheering on our kids to fly, The friends who catch us when we start to cry. Kids with endless questions, eyes that sparkle bright, The future's open, filled with endless light.
We're a mixed bag, us humans, a jumble of cultures tossed in a box. Skin like sunkissed beaches to deep forest loam, a million ways to say "hello" when we get home.
We mess up sometimes, that's the human way, But deep inside, a fire burns to make things okay. Let's rise above the petty squabbles and the fuss, Hold onto hope, 'cause life ain't meant to cuss.
Open minds and kindness, that's the key, We're all connected, you and me. Let's speak with kindness, understand each other's plight, Because on this planet, we're all in this together, alright?
