My vitiligo, my strips

MY VITILIGO, MY STRIPS In the mirror, I see a canvas unique, Where patches of light tell a tale mystique. My skin, like a tiger's, striped and bold, Each mark a story waiting to be told.4 Vitiligo, a work of art on my frame, A beautiful mosaic, not a flaw to blame. Embracing the tiger within my soul, In every pigment, I find a role.8 My vitiligo, where patches like puzzle pieces, Makes me one of God's rarest & unique species. My vitiligo, strokes of imperfection rare, Yet each one a masterpiece beyond compare.¹² Lines and swirls, a unique work of art, Etched by nature, stitched on me from the start, Imperfect perfection, a beautiful sight, Vitiligo whispers, "Embrace the light."¹6 My stripes, my spots, all part of me, A symbol of strength and identity. Like a tiger prowling through the night, I wear my patterns with pride, shining bright.²° So I roam through life's wild, untamed lands, Confident in my skin, where courage stands. My vitiligo and my tiger, hand in hand, A masterpiece of uniqueness, forever grand.²4 VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP} FORM: Rhymes Image by: Verna GoodVibes Copyright ©?13th April 2024.