I am a combination of colors
Of red white blue
Of red yellow green
Of rainbows with different shades of purples
Of grays when the storms come by
I am more than just one box or country
My roots expand the universe
Grounding me in solid faith
I am more than my depression
Sadness has tinged patterns in my life
But it has not taken it away
Bruises and cuts have decorated my path
But not determined it
I am more than one love
My heart has no boundaries
And though it knows hate,
It grows with compassion
I am more than black or white
I am brown and everything in between
Beautifully sun-kissed and brave
With ancestors fiercely dancing onward
Now make me more than I could have been
I am a combination of colors
I am different patterns of rainstorms
I am all kinds of sounds forming a melody
The kind you will only find once.
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