
They told me that they loved diversity
As the light grey welcomed the lighter grey
And the black blended in with the white
Yet there was little regard for what I had to say
And so came my rainbow plight
Orange laughter and yellow excitement were too bright, too piercing, too loud
Purple thought was too perplexing and blue relaxation just didn’t echo the hustle
I’m too mixed up for this ‘diverse’ crowd, I thought
My palette was challenged; my wings were ruffled
Yet soon I delighted in company
From the 70 people within me
And no longer saw grey as an enemy
But a background to shine upon
She was a sky of luminescent pink clouds
And golden stars
A sparkling sweetheart of sorrowful smiles
Of her heart I am ever proud
And so we are not so alone,
We hue-driven bundles of light
Let us be a body of love and of song
And overcome grey’s rainbow plight
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