Thoughts Between

Cordial Relations

My heart raced as the beat of the drums filled my ears. The sound of trumpets that echoed and overpowered the chants of the crowd. The swaying of the flags that gave color to the parade emphasizes the music created. I looked around and saw people with different races. They sang a chorus which makes them identical to each other. They started dancing brightening the streets with their smiles. They move as one. They part together. Neglecting their distinctive beliefs and understanding their variant cultures.