
Universe of traits & skills - always showing its true colors,
Navy, saphire, denim, arctic, sky paint my true dolors.
In my veins blood runs blue left to right & North to South -
Quite posh, though not born with a silver spoon in my mouth.
Umber and hazelnut my eyes will filter the rainbow world,
Even though, later, I'll transform them in onyx or snow - pearled.
I'm mostly the black sheep with no rose colored glasses,
Never showing a white feather, never following the masses.
Carrot, canary, cherry, caramel or coconut - too warm, to sweet.
Olive, Oxford, Orchid and Outer Space are all worthy of my feat.
Love is all, when ivory & pure - tickled pink I am when,
Once in a blue moon, I see it same in some brave men.
Render me transparent- since the sum of colors in light
I
AM!
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