• My father he came to me,
    and said,"Listen carefully,
    to what I'm about to say
    What I will say will fill you with bliss"
    And then he told me this:
    "When holidays come,
    we like to celebrate
    With candy and toys,
    things that are a waste
    So now I have come to you,
    with something completely new,
    something new to celebrate
    The real celebration is here,
    when all people begin to agree and cheer,
    that even though the skin types differ,
    we are all brothers and sisters
    Black,White,Asian,and more,
    if we could celebrate unity,
    it would make everyone happy
    This happiness last longer,
    than candy and toys put together"
    And smiling he said to me,
    "Does this make sense to you?"
    this something new to celebrate