Take a look at my eyes,
Take a look at my body
Have a look at your black dress
Take a look at a blackboard
Stare at me in all your intellectualism
Stare at me with all your fierceness
Have a look at yourself
Have a look at the mirror
Look upon your black dress
Do I look like the black you call a black?
Do we who you call black, all look like the color black?
Why then do you call us black?
Why do you think we are a color?
And that you are not a color?
Does your intellectualism say your skin is white?
Scribble and find answers
For you and I are more than colors