When the children goes outside to play
So happy just to see a brand new day
They're color blind in each and every way
In love and peace or come whatever may
Love can come in all kinds of shade
Like the hues sparkling from the rainbow
In the image of God is how we are made
Called the human race that we all know
After running or playing hide and go seek
Hungry, tired they're all humble and meek
Learning from them we can unite as one
Child's play goes on until the day is done
Patricia Grantham
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/child-s-play-27/
