'Roses aren't always red
and violets are not really blue',
we live in the same world
but with different hues.
The dark inside me
needs your light,
but when that light fades
I lose all my sight.
Keep that flaming red passion
but don't let it take over,
don't let it blind you
and bring you lower.
I am not that pink
I am white yet a shady grey,
I have more feelings to show
that flatters to say.
But even though our worlds
are in different hues,
you respect mine
and I admire yours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem