In the crowd of countless faces, I stand, distinct and rare,
A tapestry of colors bright, woven with utmost care.
While shadows dance in uniform, I cast my hues so free,
In every shade, a story told, a world inside of me.

The whispers of conformity, they float upon the breeze,
Yet I find solace in my song, a melody with ease.
For in each note, a different tune, a rhythm all my own,
A symphony of varied beats, in solitude I’ve grown.

The path I tread is winding, filled with turns unknown,
Yet every step a testament to seeds of courage sown.
Embracing all the quirks and flaws that make my spirit soar,
I find my strength in standing firm, forever wanting more.

So let the world behold my light, a beacon shining true,
In being different, I have found a vibrant point of view.
For in this journey, I have learned, that to be truly free,
Is to embrace the unique soul that dwells inside of me.