Echoes of Unity

In a world divided, shadows cast,

Wonder what life would be, had history passed,

No voices echoing through city streets,

Just silence lingering, where culture retreats.

From the dawn of time, ideas took flight,

Innovation spurred on in the depth of the night.

But each invention tells a story, unique,

Of hands that crafted futures, of voices that speak.

So many colors paint the tapestry wide,

What if the hues we know had no place to reside?

Would the sparks still ignite, would the engines still roar?

Or would the wheels of progress roll slower, ignore?

In a world without blacks, what would we be?

A mirror to echo our own histories.

From the rhythm of life to the beat of the drum,

We’re chasing the past, but the future won"t come.

From the fields that we tended to the dreams that we dreamed,

Collaborative hearts, with the light of hope beamed.

Beyond skin deep, connection’s what we build,

Knowledge unchained, unite, and be thrilled.

Could we ever define what a true heart would mean?

If all we could see were the things that we"ve seen.

Empathy’s silence, a void in the air,

How would we cultivate the love we can share?

In a world without blacks, what would we be?

A mirror to echo our own histories.

From the rhythm of life to the beat of the drum,

We’re chasing the past, but the future won"t come.

So let’s break the chains, let’s merge every story,

In the fabric of life let’s find all the glory.

For every creation, we’ve woven our song,

Together in unity, that’s where we belong.

So lift up the voices, let harmony rise,

In the tapestry of time, we’ll see through new eyes.

With colors together, we’ll dance through the night,

This world stands divided, let’s make it unite.