
I have dark brown eyes like so many
but it's through pink lenses that I see
We're judged on the white of our teeth
What is it that makes me unique?
My black box knows every experience I've ever had
Some memories are happy, while others are sad
Because shades of yellow and blue fill my dreams
Both when I'm awake and when I'm asleep
Friends and family paint my life in bright splatters
On an empty canvas, an explosion of colors
I am who I am because of my hopes and dreams
For my aspirations, I will turn the lights green
I now gladly display this vivid hue
I wave all my colors just like a flag
I live my life in a way long overdue
These are the colors that make me who I am



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