Roots

For all the in between people
I love the mix of your beautiful
I hate hearing you explain heritage
For all the time it takes away from you

For all the people fresh to this country
I love the new you bring to my known
I hate others take up torches and build walls
For they are oblivious to being human

For all the bi-tri-lingual ones.
I love you when we laugh about mistakes in language
I hate to see you feel that you are misunderstood
For understanding you teaches me new

For all the people
I love to learn from you
I hate origin as an explanation
For I can teach you as you can me
All our roots are purely rich