What We Have To Learn

Time isn't changing
all the things that tangle me
all the thoughts
of not played games
to climb the highest tree
and we fall down
fall to learn
to accept what we have to learn

children are crying for someone
to warm them in the night
their hands reach out
they feel the same black skin
but they want to stay

defend their human rights
take them by your hand
and show them how to fight
fight for their land