Many people come from many places,
Some are tall, others are short,
Some are ugly, while others handsome
Some come from the north, others from the south,
Some are pale, others are dark,
While many are somewhere in between
But, in the end, it doesn’t really matter, does it?
You can come from anywhere, be of any race,
Yet, in the end, Love still comes,
Because, in truth, Love is colour-blind.