Different

Voices gather round me rumbling as to storm threatening dark and ominous lacking shape and form You're so very different you're so very strange why can't you be like one of us why can't you be the same Then from deep inside me another voice I heard I cannot be the same as you my voice aloud concurred I don't believe as you do that the world should look the same nor share the same opinion nor have a likened name For like an artist's palette who's colors do adorn the world and all it's people each one uniquely born A beautiful mosaic all bright and full and lush a world of living colors that's what I see in us