The Colour of the wind

The Colour of the wind
Lyrics by Vanessa Williams… “And you'll never hear the wolf cry
To the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
Need to paint with all the colours of the wind
You can own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth
Until you can paint with all the colours of the wind”
The colours of the winders are the colours of all human beings on this earth. We are all connected by all other elements of the universe. The wind is powerful, because it’s all our strengths combined. We don’t see much beauty in the colour of the wind; because we are so busy trying to find the reason for its anger at times, that we miss out on its beauty. You think the only people who are people, Are the people who look and think like you. But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger, You learn things you never knew
If we could just try to sing with blow together like the wind, then we sure can find much more that what we think we are. Instead of trying to understand why the other pigmentation is better than the other, perhaps we can see and feel the beauty of the wind. The wind is a true reflection of the human race, for it reflects no colour to the naked eye, but its different moods at different times. The wind chooses not who to destroy, or help build, it is nature.
The colour of the wind is the human race.