White,
is angelic and pure.
White,
is naive and immature.
White,
can be simple and plain.
White,
can be vulnerable and insane.
White,
makes you feel comfortable and secure.
White,
makes you think of 'demure'.
White,
will always be unique.
White,
will never be made from any color clique.
White,
is me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem