Embrace me,
colors bleed from within,
exposing my secret.
Just like you and yours;
I weep the same tears,
over lost loves and lives.
Carrying the same burdens;
I pray the same prayers,
and smile at life’s delights.
So continue to advance;
gain knowledge of my diversity,
see the rainbow through the gray.
A lover of life,
and God’s most divine gift,
oh, the gentle woman.
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