Reach out your hand.

I’ll reach out mine too.

Go and get your neighbors.

We will all make it through.

 

Whatever else happens

In this land that I love,

We must remember

What we are capable of.                                       

 

See the man on the corner

In need of some food?

Don’t ask if he’s worthy.

Change your attitude.

 

If a black man passes

You on the street,

Just nod, say,”Good morning.”

There’s no need for defeat.

 

Reach out with a hand

To the Muslims and Jews.

We are searching for answers

In the religions we choose.

 

There’s no need in proving

Who’s right or who’s wrong.

Let’s encourage each other

By sharing our songs.

 

For by loving our neighbors

And doing what’s right,

We’ll create a future

That’s hopeful and bright.

-Yu/stan/kema-